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      Talk to me some more   You don't have to go   You're the poetry man   You make things all rhyme      You are a genie   All I ask for is your smile   Each time I rub the lamp   When I am with you   I have a giggling teenage crush   Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah sultry vamp      Talk to me some more   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, yeah, yeah, yeah   Yeah      So, once again   It's time to say so long   And so recall the cull of life   You're going home now   Home's that place somewhere you go each day   To see your wife, to see your wife      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      Talk to me some more   You don't have to go   You're the poetry man   You make things all right