Poetry Man

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