Oh it's crying time again You're gonna leave me I can see that faraway look in your eyes I can tell by the way you hold me, darling That it won't be
Grandma's hands Clapped in church on Sunday morning Grandma's hands Played the tambourine so well Grandma's hands Grandma's hand used to issue out a
You say you love me I say I love you So why don't you stop your crying Dry your weeping eyes You know I love you Babe, here I am Come rub it on my belly
Day after day I must face a world of strangers Where I don't belong I'm not that strong It's nice to know that There's someone I can turn to Who will
Rejubilation with some celebration beginning Total rejection to lies and deception and sinning Sinners take key For the life that you lead is deceiving
It's not easy to be happy Sometimes it's more comfortable to be sad That's why I like this song Mmm... Come on baby Let the good times roll Come on baby
It's a god-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mother is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
Love in the afternoon Love in the afternoon Hum... He walked right up and told me That he liked my style I noticed something different In the way he
I am a simple girl And I sing a simple song I've never been so much in love And never hurt so bad At the same time I am a simple girl And I play a simple
I don't have plans and schemes And I don't have hopes and dreams I don't have anything Since I don't have you I don't have fond desires And I don't have
: You say you love me I say I love you So why don't you stop your crying Dry your weeping eyes You know I love you Babe, here I am Come rub it on my
: Day after day I must face a world of strangers Where I don't belong I'm not that strong It's nice to know that There's someone I can turn to Who will
: Rejubilation with some celebration beginning Total rejection to lies and deception and sinning Sinners take key For the life that you lead is deceiving
: I am a simple girl And I sing a simple song I've never been so much in love And never hurt so bad At the same time I am a simple girl And I play a
: It's a god-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mother is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
: I don't have plans and schemes And I don't have hopes and dreams I don't have anything Since I don't have you I don't have fond desires And I don't
: Love in the afternoon Love in the afternoon Hum... He walked right up and told me That he liked my style I noticed something different In the way he
: It's not easy to be happy Sometimes it's more comfortable to be sad That's why I like this song Mmm... Come on baby Let the good times roll Come on
