You Talk Too Much - Jo Jones

When I see my baby what do I see

Poetry poetry in motion

Poetry in motion walking by my side

Her lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide

Poetry in motion see her gentle sway

A wave out on the ocean could never move that way

I love every movement there’s nothing I would change

She doesn’t need improvement she’s much too nice to rearrange

Poetry in motion dancing close to me

A flower of devotion a swaying gracefuly

Poetry in motion see her gentle sway

A wave out on the ocean could never move that way

I love every movement there’s nothing I would change

She doesn’t need improvement she’s much too nice to rearrange

Poetry in motion all that I adore

No number nine love potion could make me love her more