I’ve got doubts I can’t even count
I’ve got mirrors that take me apart
I’ve got blues mounting revolt
I’ve got songs that stall when I start

But I’ve got you babe
Diamonds and pearls, babe
I’ve got you girl
And that’s all I need

I’ve got rockets from Brooklyn to Gaul
I’ve got nightmares about waking up
I’ve got Senators I never consult
I’ve got a wintering heart in a lead cup

But I’ve got you, babe
More than a feeling, babe
I’ve got you, girl
And that's all I need

I’ve got black bones wrinkling
I’ve got walls, and walls, and walls
I’ve got friends I only insult
I’ve got so many people I need to call

But I’ve got you, babe
Radar love, babe
I’ve got you babe
I want you to want me, babe
I’ve got you girl
And that's all I need

I’ve got symbols and idols everywhere
I’ve got no good news and a family disease
I’ve got true things that come back corrupt
I’ve got bad manners, I never say please

But I’ve got you, babe

Don’t stop believin’, babe
I’ve got you, babe
Kick-start my heart, babe
I’ve got you babe
Sweet child o' mine
I’ve got you, babe
Wanna be startin’ something babe

I’ve got you, babe