Sparks

Wish I could take your lips with me,

On the road where ever I'd be

I'd kiss you goodnight,

In the far off moonlight.

Wish I could take your lips with me, 

Listen to your little voice sing

Along with the radio,

A song that someone else wrote.

I don't care,

I just need you here.

Wish I could take your eyes with me,

Show you all the things I've seen

My favorite Mexican bar

Open air and big bright stars.

Wish I could take your eyes so blue,

My second favorite part of you

Probably looking at some other man,

Southern gentlemen stole your hand.

And I'll stand up

And I'll keep the mouth shut.

And I see a spark in the making,

I hope the rain don't come too soon.

You've got a hand for the taking

And I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.

I see a spark in the making,

I hope the rain don't come too soon.

You've got a hand for the taking

And I'm 'bout to take it to the moon

And I'm 'bout to take it to the moon..

Late night we sing up songs,

We sing 'em slow to make 'em last long

Sparks grow to wild fire,

Two birds loving on a wire

Late night we talk in our sleep,

Joke about the things that we usually keep

Never been crazy like this,

Check my eyes and tell me what it is

I'm sick for you

And there's nothing I can do..

And I see a spark in the making,

I hope the rain don't come too soon.

You've got a hand for the taking

And I'm 'bout to take it to the moon.

And I see a spark in the making,

I hope the rain don't come too soon.

You've got a hand for the taking

And I'm 'bout to take it to the moon

Jesse Woods