Feel Your Love
I can tell by the way that you stare,
By the way you touch your hair,
I know you are the one. Yeah!
When I smell strawberry plum,
Jazmine my mind goes numb,
I know you are the one. Yeah!
I wanna feel your love.
Feel your love.
Feel your love.
Baby, all night long!
Baby, all night long!
Baby, all night long!
I can taste candy on your tongue
and the air that escapes your lung,
I know you are the one.
When I place my hand on your thigh, I can hear your sexy sigh,
I know you are the one. Yeah!
More I See, Less I Know
There's no time,
Go ahead and lose your mind.
You're never late,
Have patience and a little faith.
All is well and worth the wait.
I was within and without.
I was feelin' high but so low.
I was full of fear and doubt.
As above, so below.
More I See, Less I Know
I was blind, years ago;
lose the ego.
Life is an ebb and flow,
Feel the push and pull.
Everything is beautiful.
I was within and without.
I was feelin' high but so low.
I was full of fear and doubt.
As above, so below.
More I See, Less I Know
I don't know who I am.
I keep on searching,
keep on searching.
More I See, Less I Know
Farther Down the Line
If I lay it all on the table.
I won't tell no lie, no fable.
Maybe my cup is half full.
Lips like fire, you're so beautiful.
I suppose I'll leave this old stubborn town.
Chase the sun as it goes down.
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
If I'm not your cup of tea,
I'll pack my suitcase and just leave.
Daisies got my mind in a haze.
Thinking about the younger lovin' days.
I suppose I'll leave this old stubborn town.
Chase the sun as it goes down.
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Would you be mine?
Should we just give it some time?
Would you be mine?
Ohh mine.
Far, farther down the line.
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Would you be mine?
Would you be mine all the time?
Would you be mine?
The Old-Fashioned Way
I'll fetch ya, I'll fetch ya
I'll fetch ya a nice platta
that'll make the soul fatta.
I'll let ya, I'll let ya
Let ya decide,
if it's finally passed its time.
We're gonna find out if it's cool
Forget what's hot, pop, & break all the rules
If it's swingin', go grab your babe
If you're singin', hey that's okay
….Now do your Callaway!
4....5....a 45
A nice record player,
I'd dance all night
“It's old folk music!” they say
But I just say “Hey wait!”
Sometimes you just gotta let it play!
Sometimes you gotta do it
the Old-fashioned way....way...
C'mon baby, do the Old-fashioned way..
It'll getcha, it'll getcha
that finga snappin' beat
that will put you on ya feet.
I'll betcha, ohh I'll betcha
Once the music hits home
It'll rattle up 'em bones.
It's gonna make ya feel so good
When everybody's dancin'
like they know they should
It's gonna make ya feel so fine
It'll polish up 'em soles
and make 'em shine
I want a 5....5....'55
A Studebaker, baby
That's how I ride!
Hard work will do me some good
I put a little muscle like I should
I roll up my sleeves and say,
“Sometimes you gotta do it
the Old-fashioned way.....way...
C'mon baby, do the Old-fashioned way!
(1,2,3,4)
6...5....'65
A nice tailored suit
That'll fit me just right!
Don't forget the “yesterdays”
'cuz these times are bound to change
You gotta Live & Love,
and Learn for today
Sometimes you gotta do it
the Old-fashioned way...way...
Common baby, do your Old-fashioned way...
'ey ….'ey
'ey......'ey
C'mon baby, do your Old-fashioned way....
'ey ….'ey
'ey......'ey
C'mon baby, do the Old-fashioned way.....
Well you move it and shake it
Love it, don't ya break it
C'mon and do your Old-fashioned way.....................