Ain't Too Proud

I remember the night I first laid eyes on you. You looked so good I had to make sweet love to see it through. I held my hands out and reached to find the way. Well, I wanted you then, and I still want you today. And I ain't too proud to beg, when a woman like you comes along. No, I ain't too proud to beg when a woman like you comes along. Tell me, is it hopeless, is it real? The mind's made up and I can't help the way I'm feeling now.