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Tina Turner – What’s Love Got To Do With It

Introduction

Tina Turner’s iconic song, “What’s Love Got To Do With It,” stands as a timeless anthem that transcends generations. Released in 1984, this powerhouse of a track not only showcases Turner’s electrifying vocal prowess but also explores the complexities of love. In this article, we’ll delve into the magic behind the song and unravel fascinating facts about the legendary artist who brought it to life.

Did You Know?

1. The Comeback Hit

“What’s Love Got To Do With It” marked a pivotal moment in Tina Turner’s career. After a hiatus, the song catapulted her back into the spotlight, earning her Grammy Awards for Record of the Year and Best Female Pop Vocal Performance in 1985.

2. The Origin of the Title

Surprisingly, the title of the song almost didn’t make the cut. Initially named “What’s Love Got To Do With It?” as a placeholder, Tina Turner and her team contemplated changing it. Fortunately, they decided to stick with it, giving the world a timeless classic.

3. Tina’s Resilience

The song mirrors Tina Turner’s personal journey, reflecting her resilience in the face of adversity. Overcoming a challenging past, Turner’s powerful rendition adds depth to the lyrics, making the song a symbol of triumph and strength.

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Lyrics: What’s Love Got To Do With It

You must understand though the touch of your hand
Makes my pulse react
That it’s only the thrill of boy meeting girl
Opposites attract
It’s physical
Only logical
You must try to ignore that it means more than thatWhat’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a second-hand emotion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

It may seem to you that I’m acting confused
When you’re close to me
If I tend to look dazed I’ve read it someplace
I’ve got cause to be
There’s a name for it
There’s a phrase that fits
But whatever the reason you do it for me

What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a second-hand emotion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

I’ve been taking on a new direction
But I have to say
I’ve been thinking about my own protection
It scares me to feel this way

What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a second-hand emotion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a sweet old-fashioned notion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
What’s love but a second-hand emotion?
What’s love got to do, got to do with it?
Who needs a heart when a heart can be broken?

What’s love?
Got to do it
Got to do it
What’s love?

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