Stolen Moments - Jody Watley

I’ve surrendered to love’s calling

With everyday I live

The more I want to give

You treat me like a child

You know that’s not my style

Why don’t you look into your heart, boy

You’ve got to set her free

Or just let me be

'Cause I can’t live in the backseat

A different kind of love

Is what you’re giving to me

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

Stolen moments are too few

'Cause I want to live my life with you

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

I’m at your beck and call

Though you do me wrong

You’ve got to choose between her and me, boy

I can’t take this tug of war

I can’t take it anymore

It seemed you were the one for me, boy

I’ve done the best I can

And now it’s up to you

All I want to know is where we stand

A different kind of love

Is what you’re giving to me

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

Stolen moments are too few

'Cause I want to live my life with you

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…

A different kind of love

Is what you’re giving to me

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

Stolen moments are too few

'Cause I want to live my life with you

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

A different kind of love

Is what you’re giving to me

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

Stolen moments are too few

'Cause I want to live my life with you

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh…

Oh-oh, a different kind of love

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah

Oh, yeah, it’s a different kind of love

Stolen moments, stolen moments are too few

'Cause I don’t want to live

I don’t want to live in the backseat

So make up your mind

I can’t hide, I can’t hide the tracks of my tears

It’s a different kind of love, ooh-ooh-ooh…

I don’t want to live

I don’t want to live in the backseat

This is a different kind of love