Talk to me some more
You know that you don't have to go
When I am with you
You are a genie
Yeah
All I ask for is your smile
And so recall the cull of life
Talk to me some more
You make things all right, yeah
You make things all right, yeah, yeah, yeah
You don't have to go
So, once again
You're the poetry man
Talk to me some more
Please give it to me yeah, to me
Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah sultry vamp
Talk to me some more
They look right through me
You're the poetry man
It's time to say so long
You're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah, yeah
You don't have to go
Talk to me some more
To see your wife, to see your wife
You don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You're the poetry man
You're going home now
I have a giggling teenage crush
Home's that place somewhere you go each day
You make things all rhyme
You don't have to go
You bashful boy
Each time I rub the lamp
You're hiding something sweet
