Work on Me - Joan Osborne, Bebel Gilberto

The way a whiskey tingles downward

The way a storm can boil a sea

The way the summer makes everybody younger

That is how you work on me

The way your freight train rocks the coal cars

The way a river carves its bed

The way a hand fits inside a pocket

That is how you live in my head

If I had known I would miss you like this

I would have made movies of every kiss

The way a cloud engulfs a jet plane

The way a woman sips her tea

The way a song fills the atmosphere

That is how you work on me

If I had known I would miss you like this

Ah, ah, ah, ah

I would have made movies of every kiss

Ah, ah, ah, ah

The way the wind can whip the branches

The way a kind word sets me free

After the rain, all the world is new again

That is how you work on me, how you work on me

Oh, how you work on me

How you work on me