Careless Love

Love oh love oh Careless Love You fly right to my head like wine You've recked the life of many a gal And you nearly recked the life of mine. If I was a little bird I would fly from tree to tree I'd build my nest up in the air Where the bad boys couldn't bother me. Now I wear my apron high Now I wear my apron high Now I wear my apron high And he never never passes by.