| Song | Nothin' Better Than Love |
| Artist | Kim Carnes |
| Album | Checkin' Out the Ghosts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Belfield, Carbone, Weiss | |
| Churning and burning its a love attack | |
| Don't run for cover it will turn you around in your tracks | |
| Pull you right back | |
| And once it starts its like a thunder ride | |
| Cover to cover it's the kind of a book I could write | |
| Best seller twice | |
| Don't want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain't nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain't enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain't nothing better than love | |
| Head over heels it's not the heart that you lack | |
| The force is over and you know you had to react | |
| Don't have to look back | |
| Don't want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain't nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain't enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain't nothing better than love | |
| Never will be and there never was | |
| Nothing oh nothing | |
| Nothing better for me no nothing | |
| Never never will be no nothing | |
| Don't want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain't nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain't enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain't nothing better than love | |
| There ain't nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain't enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain't nothing | |
| There ain't nothing better than love | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain't nothing | |
| There ain't nothing better than love |
| zuo ci : Belfield, Carbone, Weiss | |
| Churning and burning its a love attack | |
| Don' t run for cover it will turn you around in your tracks | |
| Pull you right back | |
| And once it starts its like a thunder ride | |
| Cover to cover it' s the kind of a book I could write | |
| Best seller twice | |
| Don' t want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Head over heels it' s not the heart that you lack | |
| The force is over and you know you had to react | |
| Don' t have to look back | |
| Don' t want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Never will be and there never was | |
| Nothing oh nothing | |
| Nothing better for me no nothing | |
| Never never will be no nothing | |
| Don' t want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing better than love | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love |
| zuò cí : Belfield, Carbone, Weiss | |
| Churning and burning its a love attack | |
| Don' t run for cover it will turn you around in your tracks | |
| Pull you right back | |
| And once it starts its like a thunder ride | |
| Cover to cover it' s the kind of a book I could write | |
| Best seller twice | |
| Don' t want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Head over heels it' s not the heart that you lack | |
| The force is over and you know you had to react | |
| Don' t have to look back | |
| Don' t want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Never will be and there never was | |
| Nothing oh nothing | |
| Nothing better for me no nothing | |
| Never never will be no nothing | |
| Don' t want to show the look in your eyes | |
| Getting too close for comfort | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing better than love | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Put out the fire and it still ain' t enough | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love | |
| Fever to fever till it fits like a glove | |
| Cause there ain' t nothing | |
| There ain' t nothing better than love |