Baby I've been drifting away. Dreaming all day. Of holidng you. Touching you. The only thing I want to do. Is be with you. As close to you. As I can be.
Baby I've been drifting away,. And dreaming all day,. Of holdng you,. Touching you,. The only thing I wanna do,. Is be with you,. As close to you,. As I can be..
All the gentle lot of conversation is deader than the dead sea scrolls. We've become the mutest kind of nation,. We're uncommunicating souls. Noone talks, noone talks!.
Buddy I'm sick of shootin' at clay. Dreaming of opening day, how 'bout you?. Yeah me too. The only thing I want to do is hunt with you. Kill a bird or two go get your gun.