Lyrics:

Gray, quiet and tired and mean
Picking at a worried seam
Itry to make you mad at me over the phone
Red eyes and fire and signs
I'm taken by a nursery rhyme
I want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave homeNo amount of coffee, no amount of cryin'
No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
No no no no no, nothing else will do
I've gotta have you, I've gotta have youThe road gets cold, there's no spring in the middle this year
I'm the new chicken plucking open hearts and ears
Oh, such a prima donna, sorry for myself
But green, it is also summer
And I won't be warm till I'm lying in your armsNo amount of coffee, no amount of cryin'
No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
No no no no no, nothing else will do
I've gotta have you, I've gotta have youI see it all through a telescope: guitar, suitcase, and a warm coat
Lying in the back of the blue boat, humming a tuneNo amount of coffee, no amount of cryin'
No amount of whiskey, no wine
No no no no no, nothing else will do
I've gotta have you, I've gotta have youNo amount of coffee, no amount of cryin'
No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
No no no no no, nothing else will do
I've gotta have you, I've gotta have youI've gotta have you, gotta have you
I've gotta have you