gray, quiet and tired and mean picking at a worried seam i try to make you mad at me over the phone red eyes and fire and signs i m taken by a nursery rhyme i want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave home no amount of coffee no amount of crying no amount of whiskey no amount of wine no, nothing else will do i ve gotta have you i ve gotta have you the road gets cold there s no spring in the middle this year i m the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears oh, such a prima donna sorry for myself but green, it is also summer and i won t be warm till i m lying in your arms no amount of coffee no amount of crying no amount of whiskey no amount of wine no, nothing else will do i ve gotta have you i ve gotta have you i see it all through a telescope: guitar, suitcase, and a warm coat lying in the back of the blue boat hummin编辑于2009/09/29更新