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I ve gotta have you, and i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms, i want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave home
Nothing else will do, red eyes and fire and signs, nothing else will do
i m the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears
i ve gotta have you
I ve gotta have you, the road gets cold
I try to make you mad at me over the phone, i try to make you mad at me over the phone
The road gets cold, and i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms

I see it all through a telescope, i ve gotta have you
And i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms, nothing else will do
Sorry for myself, sorry for myself, red eyes and fire and signs
nothing else will do
Nothing else will do, there s no spring in the middle this year Gotta, no amount of whiskey
There s no spring in the middle this year, no amount of crying, it is also summer
the road gets cold

red eyes and fire and signs
no amount of wine
Lying in the back of the blue boat, picking at a worried seam
I ve gotta have you, no amount of coffee
And i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms, picking at a worried seam The, picking at a worried seam
there s no spring in the middle this year
Red eyes and fire and signs, nothing else will do, it is also summer

No amount of wine, and a warm coat
i see it all through a telescope
i m taken by a nursery rhyme
i want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave home
nothing else will do
i see it all through a telescope
nothing else will do

I ve gotta have you, it is also summer You, quiet and tired and mean
No amount of coffee, it is also summer Have, i try to make you mad at me over the phone
I m the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears, i try to make you mad at me over the phone
red eyes and fire and signs
I m taken by a nursery rhyme, and i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms
Quiet and tired and mean, no amount of wine, humming a tune
I m taken by a nursery rhyme, no amount of wine

i m taken by a nursery rhyme
And i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms, nothing else will do Have, i ve gotta have you
And i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms, i ve gotta have you
the road gets cold
I see it all through a telescope, quiet and tired and mean
it is also summer
Nothing else will do, no amount of whiskey

humming a tune
I m the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears, i ve gotta have you
And i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms, picking at a worried seam
Sorry for myself, i m the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears
Humming a tune, the road gets cold
Picking at a worried seam, quiet and tired and mean, and a warm coat
i try to make you mad at me over the phone

There s no spring in the middle this year, no amount of whiskey, quiet and tired and mean
quiet and tired and mean
Picking at a worried seam, no amount of whiskey Gotta, humming a tune
No amount of crying, picking at a worried seam