You make me laugh
Cause your eyes they light the night
They look right through me
You bashful boy
You`re hiding something sweet
Please give it to me yeah, to me
Talk to me some more
You don`t have to go
You`re the Poetry Man
You make things all rhyme
You are a genie
All I ask for is your smile
Each time I rub the lamp
When I am with you
I have a giggling teen-age crush
Then I`m a sultry vamp
Talk to me some more
You don`t have to go
You`re the Poetry Man
You make things all right
So once again
It`s time to say so long
And so recall the cull of life
You`re going home now
Home`s that place somewhere you go each day
To see your wife
Talk to me some more
You don`t have to go
You`re the Poetry Man
You make things all rhyme
1973 Tarka Music Company