On a quiet street in the city A little old man walks along Shuffling through the autumn afternoon And the autumn leaves reminded him Another summer's
There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad He's a handsome lad, that's my boy B R L F Q spells mom and dad Well that ain't too bad, 'coz that's my boy
She's a woman, she's a baby She's a witch, she's a lady She's a free and gentle spirit She can be what she wants to be If she wants to be with me tonight
Well who wipes me off when I get gravy on my shirt? And who knows exactly where to kiss me when I hurt? And who make love to me on satin sheets or in
Well, I could just sit around Makin' music all day long Long as I'm makin' music I know I couldn't do nobody wrong And who knows, maybe someday I'll
Hey Mister, where you going in such a hurry Don't you think it's time you realized There's a whole lot more to life than work and worry All the sweetest
Oh, Lord, it's hard to be humble When you're perfect in every way I can't wait to look in the mirror 'Cause I get better lookin' each day To know me
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