Sam Cooke - Love You Most Of All

You're my girl. You're so sweet.
Honey, you can't be beat.
I love you, I love you most of all.
I believe you can rock'n'roll
You're so fine. Honey, you're mine oh mine
That's why I love you, I love you most of all

Yeah, I love the way you move me when you walk
I love the way you thrill me when you talk
And ooh-ooh baby, when you hold my hand
Tell me, pretty baby, that you understand:
When we walk down the street
All the fellas go "woo-iiee"
That's why I love you, I love you most of all

(I love you. I love you most of all)

Oh, and lte me tell you, honey:
You're my girl. You're so sweet.
Honey, you can't be beat.
I love you, I love you most of all.
Oh, and I believe you can rock'n'roll
You're so fine. Honey, you're mine oh mine
That's why I love you, I love you most of all.

Yeah, I love the way you move me when you walk
I love the way you thrill me when you talk
And ooh-ooh baby, when you hold my hand
Tell me, pretty baby, that you understand:
When we walk down the street
All the fellas go "woo-iiee"
That's why I love you, I love you most of all.