Ain't That Love - Scratch acid

I’d kill for you my darling I’d rob and steal and plunder

I’d even take my very own life if I knew it would make you happy

Anything at all anything for you

Ain’t that love?

But to coin a phrase there’s a couple-o-sides to every coin there is

So on the other hand my dear I’d rather cut you down

In the prime of your life than to see you hold another guy’s hand

Or to hear tell of him tasting your lip

Anything at all anything for you

Ain’t that love?

I’d kill for you my darling

I’d rob and steal and plunder

I’d even take my very own life

If I knew it would make you happy

Anything at all anything for you

Ain’t that love?