To Love - Carole King

Down the road apiece he was waiting

Yes, he was waiting and you know me

I had had my fill of hesistating

And I always knew it had to be

To love, to love, to love, to love

All you need’s the opportunity

To love, to love, to love, to love

Baby, don’t you make a fool of me

I never will forget our first encounter

I guess I’m proud to say that it was allright

And I was so glad that I had found him

As ready as I was that night

To love, to love, to love, to love

All you need’s the opportunity

To love, to love, to love, to love

Baby, don’t you make a fool of me

There are those of us too cool for passion

They’re the ones that it could do some good

And there are those who say it’s out of fashion

They’re the ones who only wish they could

To love, to love, to love, to love

All you need’s the opportunity

To love, to love, to love, to love

Baby, don’t you make a fool of me

Baby, don’t you make a fool of me

Baby, don’t you make a fool of me

Baby, don’t you make a fool of me

Baby, don’t you make a fool of me