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(Terry Britten & Charlie Dore) Some folks say there's a price on love Watch your freedom go, watch your freedom go Just can't breathe when you're 'Hand in Glove' Watch your freedom go, baby I don't know But how can they mean it? How come they give it up? How long until they see The modern laws of lovin' don't apply to me [Chorus:] Twenty Four Seven, stay here with me Twenty Four Seven, throw away the key Twenty Four Seven, I don't wanna be free You get by if you kiss and tell Hear the people say, hear the people say Two strong hearts gotta share one cell Hear the people say, but it ain't my way How can they mean it? How come they add it up? I'll give my heart and my soul If loving you is prison I don't need parole [Chorus] Songtexte Twenty Four Seven, stay here with me Twenty Four Seven, throw away the key Twenty Four Seven, I don't wanna be free, free, free Twenty Four Seven, around the clock Twenty Four Seven, I never want it to stop Twenty Four Seven, mmm, here with me I'm gonna count the time That you're gonna be mine Seven days a week Twenty four hours ain't enough for me How can they mean it? How come they add it up? I'm gonna give my heart and my soul If loving you is prison I don't need parole [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania