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JEWEL lyrics - Sweet And Wild

Summer Home In Your Arms

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You take your coat off and throw it on the floor Night delivers you to my arms once more You feel so familiar as you get into bed Cigarette smoke halo around you head You lean over and kiss me so sweet... I could lay with you like this for hours... Hours and hours Building a summer home in your arms I kiss you with the languid adiration of slumber Landin' random as lotto numbers One for each eye And, oops, one on your nose And ten for each of your cute little toes You lean over and kiss me so sweet... I could lay with you like this for hours... Hours and hours... Building a summer home in your arms Am I crazy, do I talk too much? Sometimes I think your silence is a crutch Am I mad, are you married? Oh jesus this love stuff can sure be scary But so sweet... so sweet Here in your arms I'm a bit of a mess and I'm gone too much But when I'm away it's you I long to touch And certain things remind me it's such a special treat As these little things that bring you to me You lean over and kiss me so sweet... I could lay with you like this for hours... Hours and hours... Building a summer home in your arms I'm building a summer home in your arms I'm building a summer home in your arms I'm building a summer home in your arms Built with all your charms

Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa

DUSTY SPRINGFIELD "Stay Awhile / I Only Want To Be With You"
(Burt Bacharach / Hal David) Dearest, darlin' I had to write to say that I won't be home anymore For something happened to me As I was driving home And I'm not the same anymore Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms I saw the welcoming light And stopped to rest for the night And that is when I saw him As I pulled in outside of a small hotel He was there And so I walked up to him Asked where I could get something to eat And he showed me where Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms He took me to the cafe And he asked me if I would stay I said Okay Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms The jukebox started to play And nighttime turned into day As we were dancing closely All of a sudden I lost control as he held me tight And then he kissed me, caressed me Told me he would die before he would let me out of his arms Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Oh, only one day away from your arms I hate to do this to you But I've found somebody new What can I do? And I could never, never, never go home again

True Love Never Runs Smooth

GENE PITNEY "Hits Misses"
Dearest darlin' I had to write to say that I won't be home anymore 'cause something happened to me while I was drivin' home And I'm not the same anymore Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms I saw a welcoming light and stopped to rest for the night And that is when I saw her as I pulled in outside of the small motel she was there And so I walked up to her, asked where I could get something to eat And she showed me where. Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms She took me to the café, I asked her if she would stay, she said OK (instrumental strings) Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms The jukebox started to play and night time turned into day as we were dancin' Closely, all of a sudden I lost control as I held her charms And I caressed her, kissed her, told her I'd die Before I would let her out of my arms Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms I hate to do this to you but I love somebody new, what can I do? And I can never, never, never---go home again.

Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa

GENE PITNEY "His Golden Classics"
Dearest darlin' I had to write to say that I won't be home anymore 'cause something happened to me while I was drivin' home And I'm not the same anymore Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms I saw a welcoming light and stopped to rest for the night And that is when I saw her as I pulled in outside of the small motel she was there And so I walked up to her, asked where I could get something to eat And she showed me where. Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms She took me to the café, I asked her if she would stay, she said OK Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms The jukebox started to play and night time turned into day as we were dancin' Closely, all of a sudden I lost control as I held her charms And I caressed her, kissed her, told her I'd die Before I would let her out of my arms Oh, I was only twenty four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms I hate to do this to you but I love somebody new, what can I do? And I can never, never, never---go home again.

Age Six Racer

DASHBOARD CONFESSIONAL "The Swiss Army Romance"
So long sweet summer, I stumbled upon you and gracefully basked in your rays. So long sweet slumber. I fell into you now you're gracefully falling away. Hey thanks, thanks for that summer. It is cold where your going I hope that your heart is always warm. I gave you the best that I had. You pased on my letters & passed on the best that I had. I hate the winter in Lexington.

Sweet Sir Galahad

JOAN BAEZ "One Day At A Time"
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) Sweet Sir Galahad came in through the window in the night when the moon was in the yard. He took her hand in his and shook the long hair from his neck and he told her she'd been working much too hard. It was true that ever since the day her crazy man had passed away to the land of poet's pride, she laughed and talked alot with new people on the block but always at evening time she cried. And here's to the dawn of their days. She moved her head a little down on the bed until it rested softly on his knee. And there she dropped her smile and there she sighed awhile, and told him all the sadness of those years that numbered three. Well you know I think my fate's belated because of all the hours I waited for the day when I'd no longer cry. I get myself to work by eight but oh, was I born too late, and do you think I'll fail at every single thing I try? And here's to the dawn of their days. He just put his arm around her and that's the way I found her eight months later to the day. The lines of a smile erased the tear tracks upon her face, a smile could linger, even stay. Sweet Sir Galahad went down with his gay bride of flowers, the prince of the hours of her lifetime. And here's to the dawn of their days, of their days. Â 1968, 1970 Chandos Music (ASCAP)

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