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 got ready quiet and tired and mean
Looking at a worried scene
I tried to make you mad at me over the phone
Read eyes and fires and signs
I'm taken by a nursery rhyme
I wanna 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 middle
This year I'm the new chicken
Clucking 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 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 a blue boat
Humming a tune
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
I've gotta have you
I've gotta have you