You make me laugh Cause your eyes they light the night They look right through me You bashful boy You're hiding something sweet Please give it to me yeah, to me
Talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things all rhyme
You are a genie All I ask for is your smile Each time I rub the lamp When I am with you I have a giggling teen-age crush Then I'm a sultry vamp
Talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things all right
So once again It's time to say so long And so recall the cull of life You're going home now Home's that place somewhere you go each day To see your wife
Talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things all rhyme
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