All My Luvin' - Big Talk

In this eveless is what I want it to be

All our math is, not adding nothing

In a playground where all the kids are 30

Left in a sandbox, made out of quicksand

All my loving, all my loving

All my loving seems to go away

The heart ___________(?)

All my loving, all my loving

All my loving seems to disappear

Comes on a leave here

Ask a secret, what makes a marriage last?

We take our time, go to a restaurant

Eight times a week, maybe some candle light

And maybe dancing, she’d go on Tuesday nights

As for me, well, I go on Friday

All my loving, all my loving

All my loving seems to disappear

There’s nothing left here

All my loving, all my loving

All my loving seems to go away

My heart’s on harbor day

What good paying my dues

When I’m used to stealing the show

Maybe I’ll donate my mind, leave it to science fiction

All my loving, all my loving

All my loving seems to disappear

There’s nothing left here

All my loving, all my loving

All my loving seems to go away

My heart’s on harbor day