I do Fallin' in and out of love with you Fallin' in and out of love with you Don't know what I'm gonna do I'd keep fallin' in and out of love with you
Sew your skirt lace out of time While I write the words to rhyme Just what I am thinking, and just what I should say If I have to go, I'd rather stay
Call me, tell me we should meet tomorrow I can't see things quite your way But I think that I could show you Things that lye below your thoughts and words
There's a silver moon in the midnight sky And lovers are heart to heart But love is a shadow Lost in your eyes And time has taken us apart But it's so
Pure Prairie League - Jazzman Lyrics Like that sweet thing sugar loose Well you can call me when I'm clean off the one way juice Honey I'm a jazzman
I can see, why you think you belong to me I never tried to make you think Or let you see, one thing for yourself But now you're off with someone else
Turn around, looks like it's hapenin' one more time. Something's wrong, I can't find a reason, or a rhyme. If you find out, don't try to tell me, cause
Early mornin' riser I can still feel all your sunlight shine before the dawn First light mornin' feelin's got me losin' so much sleep I just can?t say
Angel is a girl that knows me well She could say what I say just as well as me And you'll see When she walks about her silver sun I could never spot
Turn around looks like it's happened one more time Somethin's wrong I can't find a reason or a rhyme But if you find out don't try to tell me cause I
Sew your skirt lace out of time While I write the words to rhyme Just what I am thinkin'... just what I should say If I have to go I'd rather stay Colorado
I do Fallin' in and out of love with you Fallin' in and out of love with you Don't know what I'm gonna do, I'd keep Fallin' in and out of love With you
Early morning riser I can still feel all your sunlight shine before the dawn First light morning feeling's got me losing so much sleep I just can't say
in and out of love with you Falling in and out of love with you Don't know what I'm gonna do...I just keep Falling in and out of love Oh I tried to
Call me, tell me we should meet tomorrow I can't see things quite your way But I think that I could show you Things that lye below your thoughts and
'm a jazzman tryin' a trick or two Ya hold me up and ya let me fly Givin' me a sweet kind spirit to swing by Honey won't ya call out your train time
Pack up your freeins and hold your own there is a storm to come Pack up your rockin' chair... (pack up your rockin' chair) Wait for the river like some
