If you've got the freedom, I've got the time —Kris Kristofferson Sad song on the jukebox The barman rang his bell Another night with my buddies And the tales that they tell I seen you around town You move real nice I'd like to get to know about Your sugar and your spice I’m not gonna tell you how to spend your time Sometimes a body needs a body till the morning sun shines Maybe there's a chance We could have a good time Maybe I could learn about Your rhythm and your rhyme The wind is blowing lonesome It's a long walk home My room is awful empty I don't wanna be alone I’m not gonna tell you how to spend your time Sometimes a body needs a body till the morning sun shines by Richard W. Bray
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