Woman, on a morning of the first night of our love
Do you still feel the glow in the dawn
Or does my unshaven face irritate your pretty skin
Had you rather I just grabbed my boots and moved along
Funny on this morning I'm still here beside you
When I never ever linger to talk of love
But the touch of your soft hands makes it hard to understand
How with you I'm not satisfied with one night of love
One night of love just ain't enough
I got to have more
For all of your nights the rest of your life
I just got to have you for my own, woman, for my own
Woman, see my boots there, where they stopped to stay with you
You just say the word and they'll walk right out of your life
But that childlike look on your face and the taste of tears on your lips
Tell me better than words that you want more than one night of love
One night of love just ain't enough
I got to have more
For all of your nights the rest of your life
I just got to have you for my own, baby, for my own