Gimme Little Sign - Brenton Wood

If you do want me, gimme little sugar If you don't want me, don't lead me on girl But if you need me, show me that you love me And when I'm feeling blue and I want you There's just one thing that you should do Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh my baby To show me that you're mine girl Oh yeah Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh my darling To show me that you're mine girl All right If you do want me, gimme little sweet talk If you don't want me, don't lead me on girl But if you need me, show me that you love me And when I'm feeling down, wearing a frown You be there when I look around Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh my baby To show me that you're mine girl All right Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh my baby To show me that you're mine girl All right Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh my baby To show me that you're mine girl Oh yeah Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh my darling To show me that you're mine girl All right Just gimme some kind of sign, sign Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh my baby To show that you're mine girl Oh yeah...

Wah baby, as daddy U-Roy would say Please don't torture As we roll on this musical scorcher If you do want me Gimme little sugar If you don't want me Don't lead me on girl But if you need me Show me that you love me And when I'm feeling blue And I want you There's just one thing that you should do Just gimme some kinda sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Just gimme some kinda sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright If you do want me Gimme little sweet talk If you don't want me Don't lead me on girl But if you need me Show me that you love me And when I'm feeling down And wearing a frown You be there when I look around Just gimme some kinda sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Just gimme some kinda sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Now I'm inclined baby show me the sign Wanna make you mine What a way you take time Sign of the times But the wait is a crime Yes, you're divine and girl you look fine The punch tastes sweet but add likkle lime Yes, you're sublime when you roll and you wine Wanna hang off your waistline What more can I do to make you mine? Wah baby, as daddy U-Roy would say Chicka bow, chicka bow wow wow Just gimme some kinda sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Just gimme some kinda sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Just gimme some kinda sign Just gimme some kinda sign Just gimme some kinda sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright Just gimme some kind of sign girl Oh, my baby Show me that you're mine girl Alright

Remember me (remember me) When the sun comes up in the morning sky There I will be (there I will be) Soaring with the eagle so high, feeling free Remember me Down the road Hand in hand You and me Remember me (remember me) When the sun comes up in the morning sky There I will be (there I will be) Soaring with the eagle so high, feeling free Remember me Down the road Hand in hand You and me Remember me (remember me) When the sun comes up in the morning sky There I will be (there I will be) Soaring with the eagle so high, feeling free Remember me Down the road Hand in hand You and me Remember me (remember me) When the sun comes up in the morning sky There I will be (there I will be) Soaring with the eagle so high, feeling free Remember me (remember me) Down the road Hand in hand You and me

It's Christmas day And the snow is comin' down Church bells sway They're ringin' to wake the town Preacher Kline recites his lines The pews will be full today Mr. Howell cranks up his plow His blades'll clear the way It's Christmas day And the pecan pies are bakin' Mothers say "It's the givin', not the takin'" My brother's brand new bicycle Is out janglin' in the street I watch him through the icicles With this wood box beneath my feet All I got is this little wood guitar What it brought is neon lights in crowded bars Like all the kings with all their gold Went chasin' down Your star, I'm told Every highway takes me where You are With this little wood guitar It's Christmas day Funny how the years can shape us Much has changed I'm a musician, I'm a waitress Chicago's a winter wonderland And my brother's and his wife's Passin' 'round their dinner plates And dissectin' my life All I got is this little wood guitar What it brought is neon lights in crowded bars Like all the kings with all their gold Went chasin' down Your star, I'm told Every highway takes me where You are With this little wood guitar I never stopped believin' I just kept on singin' Now people come to hear From miles around And I don't mind confessin' But I still count my blessin's I just never thought I'd settle down It's Christmas day And little ones are wakin' I hear them play I can hear the presents shakin' A boy's outside on his new bike Janglin' in the street A little girl, she's watchin' him With that wood box beneath her feet All she got is this little wood guitar What I thought is it might take her pretty far Like all the kings with all their gold Went chasin' down Your star, I'm told Every highway takes me where You are With this little wood guitar, little wood guitar