(with Frank Skinner)



BRITNEY (FRANK)

They say we're young and we don't know

Won't find out until we grow

(Well I don't know why that is true)

(Cuz you got me and baby, I got you)



CHORUS:

Babe

I got you, babe

I got you, babe



(I got flowers, in the spring)

(I got you, you wear my ring)

When I'm sad, you're a clown

And I get scared, you're always around



When they say your hair's too long

But I don't care, with you I can't go wrong

(Then put your little hand in mine)

(There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb)



CHORUS



(I got you to hold my hand)

I got you to understand

(I got you to walk with me)

And I got you to talk to me, yeah

(I got you to kiss goodnight)

And I got you to hold me tight

(I got you and I won't let go)

And I got you who loves me so, yeah



I got you, babe