(with Frank Skinner) BRITNEY (FRANK) They say we're young and we don't know Won't find out until we grow (Well I don't know why that is true) (Cuz you got me and baby, I got you) CHORUS: Babe I got you, babe I got you, babe (I got flowers, in the spring) (I got you, you wear my ring) When I'm sad, you're a clown And I get scared, you're always around When they say your hair's too long But I don't care, with you I can't go wrong (Then put your little hand in mine) (There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb) CHORUS (I got you to hold my hand) I got you to understand (I got you to walk with me) And I got you to talk to me, yeah (I got you to kiss goodnight) And I got you to hold me tight (I got you and I won't let go) And I got you who loves me so, yeah I got you, babe