She Gets The Feeling Lyrics - No One's Really Beautiful - Jude

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Take a look around, baby tell me what you see 

'Cause what you see is what you found 

What you found is what you need 

Life is hard, there's a feeling on the Boulevard 

Everybody's got to play a final card 

A way to go do the deed 

Throw the punches like Apollo Creed 

'Cause there's a bunch of ways to make it bleed, I know 

Well, the words of the prophets are no longer 

Written on the subway walls, one of them lost his hair 

The other publishes poetry here and there 

And that is all but, the things you said to me 

I cannot forget although I try 

To ignore the space beside me 

Where we used to love and you would lie 

She gets the feeling 

She gets the feeling 

Up through the ceiling is the only view 

As I was walking out the door, she said, "See 

You don't want to go around the world with me" 

Anyway, the San Francisco blues 

It was a piece of news to me 

It was a little blue book 

And a night time nook of Zen philosophy 

Late at night, a man desires a woman 

White, black, tan, but the fires are flamed 

By names and traces and the places and the faces 

And it's all the same in the morning game when 

She gets the feeling 

She gets the feeling 

Up through the ceiling is the only view 

As I was walking out the door, she said, "See 

Why don't you wanna come around the world with me" 

Everyday I climb the mountain 

And everyday I drive a car 

Every night I turn the lights off 

It goes too far 

Woh, woh, woh, woh 

Woh, woh, woh, woh 

Woh, woh, woh, woh 

Woh, woh, woh, woh 

She gets the feeling 

She gets the feeling 

Up through the ceiling is the only view 

She says, "Baby, I just can't believe 

You don't wanna come around the world with me" 

She gets the feeling 

She gets the feeling 

She gets the feeling 

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