“ 1+1 “
If I ain’t got nothing
I got you
If I ain’t got something
I don’t give a damn ’cause I got it with you
I don’t know much about algebra
But I know one plus one equals two
And it’s me and you
That’s all we’ll have
When the world is through
‘Cause, baby, we ain’t got nothing without love
Darling, you got enough for the both of us
So, come on, baby
Make love to me
When my days look low
Pull me in close and don’t let me go
Make love to me
So when the world’s at war
Let our love heal us all right now, baby
Make love to me, me, me, me, me, oh, oh
Make love to me
Hey, I don’t know much about guns
But I—I’ve been shot by you, hey
And I don’t know when I’m gon’ die
But I hope that I’m gon’ die by you, hey
I don’t know much about fighting
But I—I know I will fight for you, hey
Just when I ball up my fist I realize
I’m laying right next to you
Baby, we ain’t got nothing but love
And, darling, you got enough for the both of us
Make love to me
When my days look low
Pull me in close and don’t let me go
Make love to me
So when the world’s at war
Let our love heal us all
Help me let down my guard
Make love to me, me, me, me, me, oh, oh
Make love to me, me, me, me, me