Steve Holy

If That's What You Want

Steve Holy


You love the touch of the southern rain 
Falling on your face 
You love the way your heart runs wild 
And the thrill of the chase 

If that's what you want 
If that's what you want 
If that's what you want 
Baby, take it from me! 

You love to hear the jukebox cry 
Baby, "Don't Be Cruel"
You stir the sawdust on the floor 
In your dancing shoes 

If that's what you want 
If that's what you want 
If that's what you want 
Baby, take it from me! 

If what you want is a kind of man 
That'll hold you all night long 
Take you riding down a country road 
Sing you a country song 

If that's what you want 
If that's what you want 
Ooh, if that's what you want

You wanna fly up to the moon 
On a Friday night 
Be making love in an easy chair 
By the morning light 

If that's what you want 
If that's what you want 
If that's what you want 
Baby, take it from me! 

If that's what you want 
Baby, take it from me!