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Well I’ve tasted love so sweet
Played around but not for keeps
I never been knocked off my feet
Till you came along
In the room surrounding me
Are angels I cannot see
I know they come to carry me to
Where I belong

Closer to you, closer to you
I’m singing like a sailor strutting up your avenue
Like a clown in a costume shop
Wearing nothing but my birthday suit

All the knocks upon your door
Footsteps fallen on your floor
All the shipwrecks on your shore
Mean nothing to me
All the crooks on Capitol Hill
Criminals on the dollar bills
All the money on Wall Street still
Couldn’t keep me from getting

Closer to you. Closer to you
Like a priest on a pulpit preaching to an empty room
Like a drunk in a dive bar in the early afternoon
Closer to you.

Poets could not pronounce your name
Gamblers couldn’t play the game
Matchstick statues set to flame
Couldn’t hold a candle to you
Swindlers on the Sunset strip
Hypnotists and hypocrites
Ventriloquists and Pickpockets
Wish that they could get

Well I’ve tasted love so sweet
Played around but not for keeps
I never been knocked off my feet till you came along

I sit through the trickery
The jealousy and vanity
The potency of your prophesy
Because I long to be

Closer to you. Closer to you
Like a hound dog in a junkyard honey
I’m howling at the moon
Like a Pirate in a pawnshop with a pocket full of jewels

Closer to you (x3)

I’ll get through
Oh baby I’ll get through
Closer to you
Well I’ve tasted love so sweet   Played around but not for keeps   I never been knocked off my feet   Till you came along   In the room surrounding me   Are angels I cannot see   I know they come to carry me to   Where I belong      Closer to you, closer to you    I’m singing like a sailor strutting up your avenue    Like a clown in a costume shop    Wearing nothing but my birthday suit      All the knocks upon your door   Footsteps fallen on your floor   All the shipwrecks on your shore   Mean nothing to me   All the crooks on Capitol Hill   Criminals on the dollar bills   All the money on Wall Street still   Couldn’t keep me from getting       Closer to you. Closer to you   Like a priest on a pulpit preaching to an empty room   Like a drunk in a dive bar in the early afternoon   Closer to you.      Poets could not pronounce your name    Gamblers couldn’t play the game    Matchstick statues set to flame   Couldn’t hold a candle to you   Swindlers on the Sunset strip   Hypnotists and hypocrites   Ventriloquists and Pickpockets    Wish that they could get      Well I’ve tasted love so sweet   Played around but not for keeps   I never been knocked off my feet till you came along       I sit through the trickery   The jealousy and vanity   The potency of your prophesy    Because I long to be      Closer to you. Closer to you   Like a hound dog in a junkyard honey   I’m howling at the moon   Like a Pirate in a pawnshop with a pocket full of jewels      Closer to you (x3)      I’ll get through   Oh baby I’ll get through   Closer to you