(White/Cop/Nabb)
I want to make it with you
I want to make it with you
I want to make it with you
At times I find myself sitting on my own
With an hour to spend as I please
That’s when I pick up pen and paper
I write about the things that get me down
And try to prescribe some rock and roll
Remedies and melodies
Though I’m weary of the fashion
I just pour it out with passion
Trying to get it through to you
You, you, you
Wax lyrical
747 heading for the Greek Islands
High flying imagination
Heading for the burning sands
You’ve got stardust on your shoes
Stardust on your shoes
What you got to lose
You, you, you
wax lyrical
Solo
You
You, you, you
Wax lyrical
Wax lyrical