Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Freddie's Yen For Jen, artist - Kurt Elling. Album song This Time It's Love, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: Blue Note
Song language: English
Freddie's Yen For Jen |
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Love is wild in her. |
I confuse her love with the sea |
She is a rare and emerald fantasy told to me |
And to me it seems that she lives in a mystery |
But her kisses! |
I dig her kisses |
While washing the dishes or feeding the fishes |
It’s her kisses. |
Her k-k-k-k-k-k-kisses |
It’s her kisses. |
Kisses that’ll make you holler loudly |
That you’re glad enough to be a man |
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And in the evening — later — after dark |
She quietly reveals to me all her miracles |
Flying all up around me everywhere |
Just like a fountain springing up around my eyes — a love! |
I’m in a shower of a lovely one |
She makes the sun rise and set for me |
Oh, gotta' make her stay |
Because she’s got a wiggle that’ll make a clock stop |
I dig her even when we’re apart |
Digging on my baby’s really getting me high |
& making me sigh & helping me fly |
Back to the woman who could tease old Frankenstein’s suture-boy to living |
Moxie is as moxie does & she is moxie with the kind of moxie love she’s giving |
And I know she’ll never ever need forgiving |
With kisses that will make you say you’re glad enough to be a man |
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And she giggles when she talks |
And she’s happy if we go to the races & party or not |
And she squeezes all the living daylights out of me |
And if I ever should sever the tether that keeps us together |
Forever where never a tear or a sorrow could weather |
The amorist passion that flashes from in her eyes |
— I'd be a dunce — |
If i should ever try to walk or try to stray into any other woman’s arms |
Because I dig her kisses — |
The kind that I like because they’re warm & tasty |
And they’re good and chewy and I like 'em |
And you would dig them too, if you could ever get |
A kiss from my sweet miss |
But we will be kissing and kissing & so you’ll never ever |
Get a taste of heaven — that I know & guarantee that you will never see |
A bucket of loving is what she brings to me. |
She is my sweetie |
With kissing — loving — hugging that’l make you glad just to be a man |
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