Webb Wilder
Webb Wilder - No Great Shakes lyrics
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Why you let me get this close, I can't say Close but no cigar, it's still too far away If I reach for you Will you run? If I tag along Will I spoil the fun? If I play it cool Will you think I'm playin' dumb? My mind tumbles when I talk to you You wouldn't think it would be so hard to do You're a nightingale, I'm a mockingbird Every song I sing is a song you've heard When it comes to love guess I just ain't got the word I'm no great Shakes at reading your mind No great Shakes at sayin' my lines Show me a sign, give me a clue Tell me what it takes to get through to you The crystal ball ain't all it's cracked up to be The psychic hotline? Hell that's way too deep for me But there's no lip service I won't pay No cliche that I won't say There's no rhyme that I won't lay on you Still I'm no great Shakes at reading your mind No great Shakes at standin' in line Give me a sign, show me a clue Tell me what it takes to get through to you (Instrumental) No great Shakes at reading your mind No great Shakes at standin' in line Give me a sign, show me a clue Tell me what it takes No great Shakes At readin' your mind No great Shakes No great Shakes Bidin' my time Tell me what it takes 'Cause I'm no great Shakes