Lyrics Harry Connick, Jr.

Harry Connick, Jr.

We Make A Lot Of Love

Never mind the standards

The staples, the symbols

Never mind statistics

That say how we behave

Never find the treasure

You take it, you keep it

Well I'vew found the treasure

That I don't want to save

R: My oh my

We make a lot of love

For just two people

My oh my

We make a lot of love

For just you and me

Can you see the future

The forecast, the fortune

Can you see the fate of

The folks that reason for

Plan to be the woman

That looks for an angel

Plan to be the woman

That breaks all the rules

R: (2x)

People who know me more than I

Say nothing's really new

But one thing that they'll never know

Is making love with you