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Genre: Blues
Tags: Postwar

© 2019. License: Creative Commons Attribution
Good Enough For Jazz

Lyrics:
Now, I don't have too much money
But you do not seem to know
And I am not very funny
But you would not tell me so
When my nose gets very runny
Then you always help me blow
Yes, you throw out all my mucus, & my slime;
So for you, oh yes, for you I make the time!

Well, I always longed to love like John and Paul did way back when,
But the ink was always dry each time the paper hit the pen,
Now, I'm writhing here in extasy, I'm feeling so sublime!
So for you, for you I make the time, yes for you, for you I make the time!

Oh, I have ten thousand things to do,
Like count my paper clips
But you call my name out of the bLUE,
& kiss me on the lips,
So I put my paper clips away, and out of bed I'll climb,
And for you, for you I'll make the time,
Yes for you, for you I'll make the time!

Well, I always tried to love like Bob and Peter long ago,
But the thrill, it always died just when the arrow hit the bow,
And you know that I'm beside myself, I know that you're divine
So for you, for you I make the time....
It's for you, for you I make the time...

Coda:

Now, I'm writhing here in extasy, I'm feeling so sublime!
So for you, for you I make the time, yes for you, for you I make the time!,
Yes, for you, it's for you I make the time!

MP3: 320.0 kbps, 44 kHz (joint stereo), 8.15 MB
Playing time (m:ss): 3:34
Date uploaded: Jul 11, 2019, 21:01 EDT Show more info
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