Lletres: The Mamas & The Papas. For the Love of Ivy.

I never thought I'd try for the love of Ivy
I never thought I'd cry for the love of Ivy
Somebody hide me from the love, the love of Ivy
It takes up all of your time to fall in love with Ivy
(Here cometh Ivy, Ivy)

If I gathered all my means
(All my means)
In a pile beside me
(In a pile)
It wouldn't help to fill my dreams
(Fill my dreams)
For the love of Ivy

Money cannot buy me
Buy for me the love of Ivy
I'm not the kind of guy
Who falls in love with Ivy, Ivy

For the love of, for the love of Ivy, yeah
(Ivy)
For the Love of, for the love of Ivy, yeah
(Ivy)
Yeah, for the love of, for the love of Ivy, yeah, yeah
(Ivy)

For the love of Ivy, for the love of Ivy
For the love of Ivy,for the love of Ivy

If I gathered all my means
In a pile beside me
It wouldn't help to fill my dreams
For the love of Ivy

Somebody hide me
From the love, the love
From the love, love, love, love
It takes up all of your time
To fall in love with Ivy

For the love of Ivy, yeah
For the love of Ivy, yeah
For the love of Ivy, yeah
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