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Busy Loving You
04:42
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At the Fireworks to start July everyone's staring at the sky but I'm lost in her , and I can't look away
Blue eyes covered by a pretty blonde curl that falls just right, across her face
She pushes it off to the side she looks over starts to smile, and whispers my name
She says I haven't seen a single spark, but I feel them in my heart and If I'm asked, here's what I'll say
I'll tell em I was busy loving you
That I was busy loving you
And I know I've got my whole life and I got things I need to do
But I've been busy loving you
Morning comes I'm running late but couldn't help but stay for one more kiss one more taste
Cuz she's lying there so perfectly she says go on you better leave and if they get mad here's what you say
You tell em I was busy loving you
That I was busy loving you
And I know I've got my whole life and I got things I need to do
But I've been busy loving you
Well Ma and Pa say I ain't thinking straight,
professor says I'm gonna lose my grades,
Boss man says I'm out of sick days, but she says
You tell em I've been busy loving you
That I was busy loving you
And I know I've got my whole life and I got things I need to do
But I've been busy loving you
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2. |
Business Day
04:26
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I shoulda' known, when you said, we should spend all afternoon in bed
That it meant, you didn't want, to really put any clothes on at all
Well that's ok, I don't mind, and the radio seems to think it's fine
Jack Johnson's keeping time and I think he'll set the rhythm for today
Like I said, I've got all day, all my plans I threw away
Called in sick, didn't want to work, after all what could it hurt
To spend all day, in bed with you, rolling around like lover's do
While Ray Charles sings songs to us
And I know my normal 9-5 don't usually have you by my side
But girl you look so fine the way you sing Georgia On My Mind
Meant I couldn't miss your perfect lips the way they land a perfect kiss
Oh when you get like this you're making my life such sweet bliss
What can I say, girl your my kind of business day
So take the phone, off the hook, clear all your meetings cuz I got you booked
And If it's love that you need, lock the front door, throw out the key
I'll make you, breakfast in bed, I might burn the coffee bring O.J instead
But you know there's no need to fret the radio said Coltrane's on next
And I know my normal 9-5 don't usually have you by my side
But girl you look so fine singing " My favorite things" and you're in every line
I couldn't miss your perfect lips the way they land a perfect kiss
Oh when you get like this you're making my life such sweet bliss
What can I say, girl your my kind of business day
Well the forecast said that it is raining
We're inside ain't complaining
Everybody must be so frustrated
They can't hear the songs that are playing For us,
Under the sheets, that's a heck of a work day if you ask me
And I know my normal 9-5 don't usually have you by my side
But girl you look so fine could you sing my song one more time
I couldn't miss your perfect lips the way they land a perfect kiss
Oh when you get like this you're making my life such sweet bliss
What can I say, girl your my kind of business day
My kind of business day
My kind of business day
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3. |
I'm Gonna Find Her
03:23
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I bet she loves sky scrapers so I'll check New York
In her spare time I'm sure she's a painter, so I'll search Paris some more
I bet she loves her toes in the water, so I'm off to Rio's coast
And I know she gotta be out there and I just can't wait anymore
I'm gonna find her
I'm gonna find her
I'm gonna find her
And I bet she was student body president, and top of her class
But she'd sneak out back for a cigarette, cuz she was kinda bad like that
I bet she's slept in a truck bed and loved a quarter back
And I'm searching for the clues that she's left and I think I'm on the right track
I'm gonna find her
I'm gonna find her
I'm gonna find her
And I bet she's looking for someone, and I hope that he's me
she don't know that I'm coming, so I better speed
If I'm gonna find her
I'm gonna find her
I'm gonna find, find her
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4. |
Letters to Beatrice 1942
05:19
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Lately missing you has been so hard, I sleep with your letters next to me
And I thought of sending you a post card But this aint something you should see
Lately it's felt real dark, like the sun's got something to hide
Are you keeping me close to your heart, cuz I got your photo on top of mine
Well I don't like it here, I think it rains too much, And I like warmer weather
And I am unprepared not like I could've planned on this, but I could've packed an umbrella
If this ain't got to you, I swear it's coming soon, you know it's true
Whatever the world comes to I will write letters to you
I try to wake up with my eyes closed, so I can act like your right there
And if I stay away from the windows, I can almost breath fresh air
And if I think I taste fresh coffee on my lips, the feeling's so bitter sweet
Next thing I know I feel your head on my chest and that's how I know I'm still asleep
Well I don't like it here, I think it rains too much, and I like warmer weather
And I am unprepared not like I could've planned on this, but I could've have packed an umbrella
And if this ain't got to you, I swear it's coming soon, you know it's true
Whatever the world comes to I will write letters to you
I don't like it here, I think it rains too much, And I like warmer weather
And I am unprepared not like I could've planned on this, but I could have packed an umbrella
And if this ain't got to you, I swear it's coming soon, you know it's true
Whatever the world comes to I will write letters to you
I will write letters to you
I will write letters to you
I will write letter to you
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5. |
Warm
03:48
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Patrick James Clark Mulmur, Ontario
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