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  • 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, no, no, no, no,
    Nothing else will do
    I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you.

    The road gets colder
    There's no spring in the meadow 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 'til I'm lying in your arms

    No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
    No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
    No, no, no, no, 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
    Humming a tune
    Hmmmmmmm

    No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
    No amount of whiskey, no wine
    No, no, no, no, no
    Nothing else will do
    I've gotta have you, I've gotta have

    No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
    No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
    No, no, no, no, no
    Nothing else will do
    I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you

    I've gotta have you, gotta have you
    I've gotta have you
  • 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, no, no, no, no,
    Nothing else will do
    I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you.

    The road gets colder
    There's no spring in the meadow 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 'til I'm lying in your arms

    No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
    No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
    No, no, no, no, 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
    Humming a tune
    Hmmmmmmm

    No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
    No amount of whiskey, no wine
    No, no, no, no, no
    Nothing else will do
    I've gotta have you, I've gotta have

    No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
    No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
    No, no, no, no, no
    Nothing else will do
    I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you

    I've gotta have you, gotta have you
    I've gotta have you