Lletres: Kitty Wells. My Hang-Up Is You.

Everybody's got one, baby
My hang up is you
Everybody's got one
The hang-up of some kind

Call it habit or call it weakness
Thank goodness I've got mine
The wanting the craving the needing
Keeps my world from crawlin' through

Everybody's got one baby
My hang-up is you

I'm hung up all the thrill I feel
When I hold you in my arms
I'm hung up because I need your love
To wrap around and keep me warm

Your my little peace of heaven
You're all I've got to hang on to

Everybody's got one baby
My hang-up is you
Everybody's got one baby
My hang-up is you