Poetry Man
Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
You make me laugh
'Cause your eyes they light the night
They look right through me
La-la-la-la
You bashful boy
You're hiding something sweet
Please give it to me yeah, to me
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all rhyme, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
You are a genie
And all I ask for is your smile
Each time I rub the lamp
La-la-la-la
When I am with you
I have a giggling teenage crush
Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah sultry vamp
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
'Cause you're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right
Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
So, once again
It's time to say so long
And so recall the lull of life
La-la-la-la
You're going home now
Home's that place somewhere you go each day
To see your wife, yeah, yeah, to see your wife
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You know that you don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You know that you don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
You make me laugh
'Cause your eyes they light the night
They look right through me
La-la-la-la
You bashful boy
You're hiding something sweet
Please give it to me yeah, to me
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all rhyme, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
You are a genie
And all I ask for is your smile
Each time I rub the lamp
La-la-la-la
When I am with you
I have a giggling teenage crush
Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah sultry vamp
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
'Cause you're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right
Ooh, yeah-e-yeah-e-yeah
Oh-oh, yeah-eh
So, once again
It's time to say so long
And so recall the lull of life
La-la-la-la
You're going home now
Home's that place somewhere you go each day
To see your wife, yeah, yeah, to see your wife
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You know that you don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah
Oh, oh, talk to me some more
You know that you don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right
Credits
Writer(s): Phoebe Snow
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Playlist: The Very Best of Phoebe Snow
- It's All In The Game (2008/Live At Woodstock)
- You're My Girl (2008/Live At Woodstock)
- Phoebe Snow Live
- It's All In the Game (2008 Live At Woodstock)
- Phoebe Snow: Live
- You're My Girl (2008 Live At Woodstock)
- Natural Wonder
- The Very Best of Phoebe Snow
- Phoebe Snow
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