Lyrics:
Wait till you see him
See how he looks
Wait till you hear him laugh
Painters of paintings
Writers of books
Never could tell the half
Wait
you won't find them in the scripture
That's because there all from the book of second opinions
Well, they'll say follow your heart where ere it
Everyone knows the company man
With his company book in his hand
The songs inside the company book
Do not deserve a look
They're all rules in
If they ask me, I could write a book
About the way you walk and whisper and look
I could write a preface on how we met
So the world would never
you took
Now, I can show you
Things are better than they look
You're number one
(You're number one)
In my book
(You're number one)
Another
Born 200 years too late and
200 years too soon
I'm a child of this age locked
Inside the pages of your book
And when I am but dust and clay
And other
The girl from West Virginia read the
Same book all the time
At first I thought perhaps she
Was unsettled in her mind
She'd read it front to back
Wait till you see him
See how he looks
Wait till you hear him laugh
Painters of paintings
Writers of books
Never could tell the half
Wait
Random Books Audio presents
In association with Interscope Records
An X Ambassadors production of
The Beautiful Liar by Irving P. Neville
We were sittin' round the supper table and the buzz of the frigidaire
Was the only sound 'til momma laid down, a book she found upstairs
It was
Hey little school girl are you going my way
Hey little school girl are you going my way
Let me bring your books home baby
Feel so good today
I
all down to build it back up
Lean on each other when the times got rough
How we survive going through so much
Baby you and I could write a book about
a page of my heart
Oh, tell me who wrote the book of love
Was it somebody from above (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Surely he must know all the rules (ha, ha, ha,
You're clear out of this world
When I'm looking at you
I hear out of this world
The music that no mortal ever knew
You're right out of a book
the book?
And all your nightmares were on fire
And all your lovers they were liars
Though you tried my eyes you know which way to look
Could you tell
this time
(Did you write the book of love?)
Come back and stay for good this time
(Ego, envy, lust)
When you said goodbye
I was trying to hide
that don't suit you, that's a drag
School's out for summer
School's out forever
School's been blown to pieces
No more pencils, no more books
No
Put away my black book
Throw it on the fire
Getting out the side door
You are my one desire
Baby when you hold me
I feel see you're everything
away from home
Look a vacant dreamer
Walking alone alone
Ways that turn and turn
Which is what wed learn
As suffering believers
In the book
The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures
And instructions for dancing
But I
myself...
My small self...like a book amongst the many on a shelf...
Sometimes I know sometimes I rise
Sometimes I fall sometimes I don't
Sometimes
book
History book
Let's take a look
At my history book
South Devon pirates buccaneers on the Panama coast
With a cargo of potatoes and Indian
else can make me cry
The way you do, baby
You are the book that I read each day
You are the song that I sing
Gonna sing it to you
You are the four
If they ask me, I could write a book
About the way you walk and whisper and look
I could write a preface on how we met
So the world would never
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