The Guy of His Love.wav - Enanoloco

C'mon You don't need to change a thing about you babe I'm telling you, from where I sit, you're one of a kind Relationships, I don't know why, they never work out and they make you cry But the guy that says goodbye to you is out of his mind Well I've been down and I need your help, I've been feeling sorry for myself Don't hesitate to boost my confidence I've been lost and I need direction, I could use a little love-protection What do you say, honey, come to my defense? I'll stand up for you if it's what you need and I can take a punch, I don't mind to bleed As long as afterwards you feel bad for me And you give me all of your attention I got deep desire and it needs quenchin' I think that's pretty plain for you to see Well, enough about me and more about you 'cause that'd be the gentlemanly thing to do I hope you like your men sweet and polite I thought I was done with telling you, but I ain't nearly halfway through I got a few more things I'd like to say to you tonight, get ready You don't need to change a thing about you babe I'm telling you, from where I sit you're one of a kind Relationships, I don't know why, they never work out and they make you cry But the guy that says goodbye to you is out of his mind, mind You always did kind of drive me crazy and it pissed me off 'cause I let it faze me But I never wanted my time with you to end Now I'm back in town for a day or two and mostly I came back just to see you I'm leaving now, but I don't want to go You don't need to change a thing about you babe I'm telling you, from where I sit you're one of a kind Relationships, I don't know why, they never work out and they make you cry But the guy that says goodbye to you is out of his mind

Oh, oh, ohhh-oh-oh-oh A guy what takes his time, I'll go for any time I'm a fast movin' gal who likes them slow Got no use for fancy drivin', want to see a guy arrivin' in low. I'd be satisfied, electrified to know a guy what takes his time A hurry-up affair, I always give the air Wouldn't give any rushin' gent a smile. I would go for any singer who would condescend to linger awhile What a lullaby would be supplied to have a guy what takes his time A guy what takes his time, I'd go for any time A hasty job really spoils a master's touch I don't like a big commotion, I'm a demon for slow motion or such Why should I deny that I would die to know a guy who takes his time There isn't any fun in getting something done If you're rushed when you have to make the grade I can spot an amateur, appreciate a connoisseur in trade Who would qualify, no alibi, to be the guy who takes his time

Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of auld lang syne For auld lang syne, my dear For auld lang syne We'll take a cup o' kindness yet For auld lang syne

Standing on a corner in Winslow, Arizona And I'm quite shure I'm in the wrong song Two girls sixty five got a piece tied up in the back seat "Honey, we're Recovering Christians" In the springtime of his voodoo He was going to show me spring And right there for a minute I knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew you so well Got an angry snatch, girls, you know what I mean When swiveling that hip doesn't do the trick Me pureed sanitarily Mister Sulu Warp speed, warp speed, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey In the springtime of his voodoo In the springtime of his voodoo Voice 1: Every road leads back to my door Every road I will follow Every road leads back to my door Got all crosses loaded Voice 2: And right there for a minute I knew you so well And right there for a minute I knew And I know she's not that foxy, boys I said I know she's not that foxy but You got to owe something sometimes You got to owe, boys, when you're your momma's sunshine You've got to give something sometimes When you're the sweetest cherry in the apple pie I need some voodoo on my prunes In the spring time of his voodoo In the spring time of his voodoo Yes, he, he was going to show me spring