Lyrics:

Gray, quiet and tired and mean
Picking at a worried seam
I try 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 home
No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
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 you

The road gets cold
There's no spring
In the meadow this year
I'm the new chicken
Clucking open hearts and ears
Oh, such a primadonna
Sorry for myself
But green, it is also summer
And I won't be warm
'Til I'm lying in your arms
No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
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 you

I see it all through a telescope
Guitar, suitcase, and a warm coat
Lying in the back of the blue boat
Humming a tune
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm

No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
No amount of whiskey
No wine
No, no, no, no, no
Nothing else will do
I've gotta have you
I've gotta have...
No amount of coffee
No amount of crying
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 you
I've gotta have you
Gotta have you
I've gotta have you