Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, yeah



You make me laugh

'Cos your eyes they light the night

They look right through me, la, la, la, la



You bashful boy

You're hiding something sweet

Please give it to me, yeah



Oh, talk to me some more

You don't have to go

You're the poetry man

You make things alright, yeah, yeah



Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, yeah



You are the genie

All I ask for is your smile

Each time I rub the lamp, la, la, la, la



When I'm with you

I have a giggling teenage crush

Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah, a sultry vamp



Woah, talk to me some more

You don't have to go

You're the poetry man

You make things alright, yeah, yeah



Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, yeah



Woah, talk to me some more

You don't have to go

You're the poetry man

You make things alright



Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, yeah, ooh



So once again

It's time to say so long

And so recall the call of life, la, la, la, la



You're goin' home now

Home's that place somewhere you go each day

To see your wife, to see your wife



Woah, talk to me some more

You don't have to go

You're the poetry man

You make things alright, yeah



Woah, talk to me some more

You don't have to go

You're the poetry man

You make things alright