Boy my life ain’t what it used to be… anymore Since you went out of the door All the times when you taught me to sing love songs All of that is gone
The shakes, the breaks, the rock, the block The tick, the tock, the spin, the clock I can feel the thing baby I want you to bring back The keys, the chords, the beats, the words What if, what if, what if, what if We could get it all back I would love it all back to you Is this the end of love?
And the night’s swinging under the moon… first class And talking all the jazz And the times we were listening to Barry White …and dancing through the night
To the shakes, the breaks, the rock, the block The tick, the tock, the spin, the clock I can feel the thing baby I want you to bring back The keys, the chords, the beats, the words What if, what if, what if, what if We could get it all back I would love it all back to you Is this the end of love? Is this the end of love?
Boy my days ain’t they it used to be
The shakes, the breaks, the rock, the block The tick, the tock, the spin, the clock I can feel the thing baby I want you to bring back The keys, the chords, the beats, the words What if, what if, what if, what if We could get it all back I would love it all back to you Is this the end of love?