Aw, yay! That was so sweet. But, you know what, I'm gonna say it again. When is it gonna be about me? Oh, my God, Santana, stop your complaining and just get your booty down, or else we're gonna bring this house down! When I was a little girl I had a rag doll Only doll I've ever owned Now I love you just the way I love that rag doll But only now my love has grown And it gets stronger in every way And it gets higher day by day Ooh, I love you, my, oh, my River deep, mountain high, yeah, yeah, yeah If I lost you, would I cry? Oh, how I love you, baby Baby, baby, baby I love you, baby, like a flower loves the spring And I love you, baby, like a robin loves the saint And I love you, baby, like a schoolboy loves his pen And I love you, baby, river deep, mountain high And I love you, baby, river deep, mountain high Oh, baby Oh, baby Do I love you, my, oh, my River deep, mountain high, yeah, yeah, yeah If I lost you, would I cry? Oh, how I love you, baby Baby, baby, baby I love you, baby