Bobbie Gentry — Touch 'Em With Love lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Touch 'Em With Love" by Bobbie Gentry.

Lyrics

Hey, my good man
Won’tcha come here and see about me?
I can hear the angels singing
I believe I’m about to be free
Billy called the doctor
He said I’m sorry but you don’t need me
You better touch em with love
Touch 'em with lo-love
Touch 'em with love, love, love
Hey, hey Deacon, won’tcha lay a little prayer on me?
My parade leaves soon, oh buddy
And I can’t be left behind
The Deacon made a jump back
Made a high sign and then he cried
You gotta touch 'em with love
Touch 'em with lo-love
Touch 'em with love, love, love
Tell mom and daddy I certainly would be pleased
If they’d pack me up real loose so I could touch everybody I see
Touch 'em with love
Touch 'em with lo-love
Touch 'em with love, love, love
Touch 'em with love
Touch 'em with lo-love
Touch 'em with love
Touch 'em with love
Touch 'em with love