Gotta Have Rain - Max Bygraves

Never been too much for watching Cause there's too many things to view And when eyes begin to wander They more than likely never get through But beyond my own temptation I'm enticed by what I see And I won't feel satisfaction Until she's where I want her to be I gotta have you, I gotta have you I gotta have you for me You are a sight for sore eyes to see I gotta make you my reality I gotta have you, I gotta have you I gotta have you for me You are a sight for sore eyes to see Come on girl, make you my reality Never been too much for talking Cause there's too many things to say And by the time that I start speaking The right moment has slipped away But I must break this old tradition And try to muster up the words And though someone else may have said them I'll say them in way you've never heard I gotta have you, I gotta have you I gotta have you for me You are a sight for sore eyes to see I've gotta make you my reality I gotta have you, I gotta have you I gotta have you for me You are a sight for sore eyes to see Come on girl, make you my reality Gotta be, gotta be, gotta be reality, baby Gotta be, gotta be, gotta be reality, baby (Repeat) Never been too much for touching Cause there's too many things to feel Plus there's too much disappointment When you find out those feelings ain't real But here's a time when inner senses Are gonna have to shine the light Cause I have overly committed Myself in thinking that you're alright I gotta have you, I gotta have you I gotta have you for me You are a sight for sore eyes to see I gotta make you my reality I gotta have you, I gotta have you I gotta have you for me You are a sight for sore eyes to see Come on girl, make you my reality Gotta be, gotta be, gotta be reality, baby Gotta be, gotta be, gotta be reality, baby (Repeat)

Gray, quiet and tired and mean Picking at a worried seam I try to make you mad at me Over the phone Red eyes and fire and signs I'm taken by a nursery rhyme I wanna make a ray of sunshine And never leave home No amount of coffee No amount of crying, no amount of whiskey No amount of wine, no, no, no, no, no Nothing else will do I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you The road gets cold, there's no spring In the meadow this year And I'm the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears Oh, such a primadonna, sorry for myself But green, it is also summer, and I won't be warm 'Til I'm lying in your arms No amount of coffee, no amount of crying No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine No, no, no, no, no, nothing else will do I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you I see it all through a telescope Guitar, suitcase, and a warm coat Lying in the back of the blue boat Humming a tune, mm... No amount of coffee, no amount of crying No amount of whiskey, no wine No, no, no, no, no, nothing else will do I've gotta have you, I've gotta have- No amount of coffee, no amount of crying No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine No, no, no, no, no, nothing else will do I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you I've gotta have you I've gotta have you I've gotta have you

Do things that makes her keep a smile on her face Say the things that make her feel better everyday And you got to stay on your P's and Q's If you don't your woman, you could easily lose Whoa, whoa I had a love to and lost her No one could help me share the pain that she cost me A woman's gotta have it I believe she's gotta know that she's needed around When you kiss her [Chorus] A woman's gotta have it Think it over A woman's gotta have it Think it over my brother A woman's gotta have it She's gotta have it Don't take for granted of the smile on her face Check a little but closer you kight find a tear trace Maybe the girl might never say a mumbling word But you better make sure that her voice is heard Whoa whoa I Had a love, a true love and I lost it I'm suffering this pain that the love cost me Whoa- a woman's gotta have it She's gotta hve it you've gotta give it to her She's gotta know that she's needed around When you kiss [Repeat Chorus] A woman's gotta have it

OUT OF TOWN From the film " Charley Moon" (1956 ( Will, The countryside is still The only place where I Could settle down Troubles there are so much rarer Out of town Spring starts to spring The cuckoo starts to sing A song to take the Edge off winter's frown And spring cleaning has a meaning Out of town Up there the sun is a big yellow duster Polishing the blue, Blue sky With white fluffy clouds in A cluster Hanging on a breeze to dry Trees everywhere With blossoms in their hair And Mother Nature Wears her newest gown What I'd give Once more to live Right out of town.