When people say, you're not my kind, and that
your clothes are out of line.
And that your hair isn't combed all the time.
You're not real pretty but you're mine.
#2.
We have a great big old society that won't make
room for folks like you and me.
But I got some real sad news for them, my friend,
they're on the outside looking in.
We've got a great thing going, and it's gonna keep
right on growing and I hope that soon they'll see
the light.
But until that time, they'll have to blow their mind
cause it ain't us that's gonna lose this fight.
#3.
So, when we're walking I don't care, when all those
people stop and stare.
If they'd look in your eyes they'd see, you're not real
pretty but you belong to me.
Hey, hey, hey, now hey, hey, hey, now
When you're lovin' me, baby, and when I hold you, baby.
When you kiss me, baby, (when I kiss) I know you love
me, baby.
(When I hold you) you know I'll never leave you.
(When I touch you) I know I'll always love you (Fade.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.