Your Song Lyrics - Super Hits - Billy Paul

It's a little bit funny, Lord, this feeling inside 

I'm not one of those who can easily hide 

I don't have much money but, boy, if I did 

I'd buy a big mansion where we both could live 

If, if I was a sculpture, Lord, honey, but then again, no 

Or a man who makes potions in a travelin' show 

I know it's not much, I know it's not much, but it's the best I can do 

You gave a gift, Lord, and I'm gon' sing it for you 

And you can tell everybody that this is your song 

It may be quite, quite simple but that's how it's done 

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind what I wrote down in words, 

words 

How wonderful life is when you're in the world, world, world 

If, if, if I was on a rooftop I'd kick off my shoes 

I'll write a few verses, and then I get the blues 

But the sun's been quite, quite kind while I wrote this song 

It's for people like you and people like me 

I want to, I want to keep turnin' on 

So excuse me forgetting, but these things I do, Lord 

You see, you see I've forgotten if they're green or blue 

Anyway the things is, anyway the thing is, what I really mean 

Your are the sweetest eyes, you've got the sweetest eyes 

The clearest eyes I've ever seen, I hope you know that 

I hope you, I hope you wrote back and tell everybody that this is your 

song 

It may be quite, quite simple but now that's how it's done 

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind, but I wrote down in words, 

Lord, words 

I'm doin' it for how wonderful life is when you're in the world, world, 

world 

If, if, if I was on a rooftop I'd kick off my shoes 

I'll write a few verses, and then I'll get the blues 

But the sun's been quite, quite kind while I wrote this song 

It's for people like you, people like me 

I want to, want to keep turnin' on, so excuse me, so excuse me 

So excuse me forgetting, Lord, these things I do 

You see, you see I've forgotten if they're green or blue, baby 

And anyway the things is, anyway the thing is, what I really mean 

Your are the sweetest eyes, the sweetest eyes 

The sweetest eyes I've ever seen 

I hoping you go back, go back and tell everybody that Billy Paul's got a 

song 

I'm, I'm gonna sit upon a, a rooftop and kick off my shoes 

I'm gonna write it, write it, write it 

I might come out with the Gospel, the Blues, the Jazz, the Rock and Roll 

I'm gonna, got to, got to write me a simple song for everybody because 

this is my song 

It may be quite, quite simple but that's how it's done 

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind what I wrote down in words, 

words 

You come on back, you try to try again, try again 

Tell everybody that Billy Paul got a song 

It may be quite, quite simple but that's how it's done, baby 

I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind what I wrote down in words 

Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it 

Get back, get, got, oh, ho