Wish I could take with me your lips,
on the road whereever I'd be.
I'd kiss you goodnight in the far off moonlight.
Wish I could take with me your lips,
Listen To Your little voice singing alongwith the radio,
A Song That someone else wrote.
I do not care, I just need you here.
Wish I could take your eyes with me,
show you all the things I've seen.
My favorite Mexican bar open there and big bright stars.
Wish I could take your eyes so blue,
My second favorite part of you.
Probably looking at someother one,
Southern Gentlemen stole your hand.
And I'll stand up and I'll keep the mouth shut.
And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain do not come too soon.
You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.
And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain do not come too soon.
You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.
and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.
Late night we sing up songs, we sing em slow take em Last Long.
Sparks to fly grow wild, two birds loving on wire.
Late night we talk in our sleep, joke about the things we did Usually keep.
Never been crazy like this, check my eyes and tell me what it is.
I'm sick for you and there's nothing I can DO.
And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain do not come too soon.
You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.
And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain do not come too soon.
You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.
and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.
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