Thing Called Love - Bonnie Raitt

Don´t have to humble yourself to me, 
I ain´t your judge or your king 
I´m sad Baby, 
You know I ain´t no Queen of Sheba 
We may not even have our dignity, 
This could just be a powerful thing 
I´m sad Baby, 
We can choose 
You know we ain´t no amoeba 

Are you ready for the thing called love 
Don´t come from me and you, 
It comes from up above 
I ain´t no porcupine, 
Take off your kid gloves 
Are you ready for the thing called love 

I ain´t an icon carved out of soap 
Sent here to clean up your reputation 
Baby, baby, 
Oh Baby, 
You ain´t know Prince Charming 
We can live in fear or act out of hope 
Some kind of peaceful situation 
Oh, I´m sad Baby, 
That kind of love is so alarming... 
Hey 

Are you ready for the thing called love 
Don´t come from me and you, 
It comes from up above 
I ain´t no porcupine, 
Take off your kid gloves 
Are you ready for the thing called love 

Ugly ducklings don´t turn into swans 
N´ glide off down the lake 
Whether your sunglasses are off or on 
You only see the world you make 
Are you ready for the thing called love 
Don´t come from me and you, 
It comes from up above 
I ain´t no porcupine, 
Take off your kid gloves 

Are you ready for it 
Are you ready for the thing called love 
Don´t come from me and you, 
It comes from up above 
I ain´t no porcupine, 
Take off your kid gloves 

Are you ready for it 
Ready for love, 
Ready for love 
Baby 
Oooh yeah babe 
Are you ready for love