Gotta Have You

Gray, quiet and tired and mean
Picking at a worried seam
I try to make you mad at me over the phone
Red eyes and fire and signs
Im taken by a nursery rhyme
I want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave home
No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
No amount of whiskey
No amount of wine
No, nothing else will do
Ive gotta have you
Ive gotta have you
The road gets cold
Theres no spring in the middle this year
Im the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears
Oh, such a prima donna
Sorry for myself
But green, it is also summer
And I wont be warm till Im lying in your arms
No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
No amount of whiskey
No amount of wine
No, nothing else will do
Ive gotta have you
Ive gotta have you
I see it all through a telescope:
Guitar, suitcase , and a warm coat
Lying in the back of the blue boat
Humming a tune...
No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
No amount of whiskey
No wine
No, nothing else will do
Ive gotta have you
Ive gotta have you
No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
No amount of whiskey
No amount of wine
No, nothing else will do
Ive gotta have you
Ive gotta have you
Ive gotta have you
gotta have you
Ive gotta have you

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