--------------	You Love Me I don't have to cry for fear That someday you won't be near Now i've finally seen the light You'll never leave me alone in the night For you love me From your looks and from our talks I thought our love was on the rocks Every day my fears would grow Now [garbled] before i know That you love me b/w River Deep, Mountain High (You remember the old Spector classic, doncha? The one that goes:) 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 loved that rag doll But only now my love has grown Cause it grows stronger, like a river flows And it gets bigger baby, and heaven knows And it gets sweeter baby, as it grows And do I love you my oh my Yeh river deep mountain high If I lost you would I cry? Oh how I love you baby, baby, baby, baby
"You Love Me" -- You Really, Really Love Me! This just arrived today: an old 45 from the 60s by a group called 2 of Clubs. And that's today's math lesson. (In case you didn't notice ... you're at a website called Deuce of Clubs. See, "Deuce" = 2. Damn straight, more math! Pay attention, willya?) 2 of Clubs consisted of Patti Valentine and Linda Parrish. Don't know how they came up with the name, but if anyone knows the answer -- or, in fact, knows anything about this group (or knows how to reach either group member), please contact us. They could help us with that garbled lyric we can't catch from "You Love Me." That's a definite need-to-know. (If you have any items related to Deuce of Clubs, 2 of Clubs -- or other stuff we're looking for -- go ahead & send it on in! Nothing bad will happen, we promise -- and we always keep our promises!)