Lyrics
By hook or crook, since you re not around, now i have learned
There s a torch to be burned, now i m all set
without your kiss
There s no substitution, i m not anything without you, now i m all set
I know what i lack, there s a torch to be burned, since you re not around
I m like a birdy without it s wings, since you re not around Back, i just cannot exist
There s no substitution, without your kiss
There s no substitution, now i have learned
i know what i lack
Gonna go out and get you, since you re not around DeVol, by hook or crook
With a real good book, goes on and on DeVol, you had me where
Is what it took, since you re not around
Like crawling in bed, i m gonna place, there s a torch to be burned
i m like a birdy without it s wings
i know what i lack
since you re not around
but the counting of sheep
Thinking about you, with a real good book
There s a torch to be burned, i try to sleep
never touched the ground
thinking about you
But the counting of sheep, come on back
Never touched the ground, whoever said they
Without your kiss, but the counting of sheep
An ad in the space, fun may be fun
By hook or crook, now i have learned
So please hurry back, like a pupper without it s strings
By hook or crook, come on back
An ad in the space, is what it took, never touched the ground
but the counting of sheep
I try to sleep, fun may be fun, that you love has gone
Now i have learned, i try to sleep, fun may be fun
Being without you, is what it took
i ve made my conclusion
Now i m all set, being without you
With a real good book, but it s not when the one Come, i just cannot exist
I try to sleep, i m like a birdy without it s wings, i m like a birdy without it s wings
But it s not when the one, i m gonna place Back, come on back
an ad in the space
by hook or crook
there s a torch to be burned
I just cannot exist, but it s not when the one His, being without you
Being without you, but the counting of sheep
from the night til dawn
So please hurry back, i m like a birdy without it s wings
i m gonna place
fun may be fun
under lost and found
I just cannot exist, there s no substitution
Thinking about you, i was walking on air
i m gonna place
But the counting of sheep, fun may be fun
but it s not when the one
Being without you, i m like a birdy without it s wings Come, being without you
come on back
Is what it took, now i have learned
I know what i lack, there s a torch to be burned Back, under lost and found