You make me laugh
'Cause your eyes they light the night
They look right through me

You bashful boy
You're hiding something sweet
Please give it to me yeah, to me

Wow, wow, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
'Cause you're the poetry man
You make things alright

You are a genie
And all I ask for is your smile
Each time I rub a lamp

When I'm with you
I have a giggling teenage crush
Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah, yeah a sultry vamp

Wow, wow, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
'Cause you're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah, yeah

Wow, wow, talk to me some more
You don't have to go
'Cause you're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah, yeah...

So once again
It's time to say so long
And so recall the lull of life
You're going home now
Home's that place where you go each day
To see your wife, yeah, yeah, to see your wife

Wow, wow, talk to me some more
You know that you don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right, yeah, yeah

Talk to me some more
You don't have to go
You're the poetry man
You make things all right