James Taylor

Little More Time With You
Gotta watchdog watching me, doggy, watching me packing my bags. He knows I'm leaving town, I can see that it's a drag. Why leave the life I love here in the great state of Maine just to ride that shining rail, just to size that ball and chain? Oh, I gotta spend just a little more time with you, that's why. Gotta spend just a little more time with you, oh oh oh. I passed on the cocaine, said bye-bye to my methadone. Put down the bottle for one more day, backing off of my tobacco jones. Still feel like a hopeless junkie, like a man who can't say no. I look back and there's that monkey, rascal won't let go, let me go. Gotta spend just a little more time with you, that's right. Gotta spend just a little more time with you, oh oh. Gotta spend just a little more time with you, yes I do, yes I do, now. Gotta spend just a little more time with you, oh oh oh. I get high and I can't come down, I get high just hanging around. I get high, I go lost and found, I get high oh I oh I, gotta spend just a little more time with you, I'll be walking in the light. Gotta spend just a little bit more time with you, oh oh. Gotta spend just a little more time with you, just a little more time, just a little more time. Gotta spend just a little bit more time with you, oh oh.... From Letras Mania