Sorry to all that loved the lower register business of last week, we are back to the vibrato & soprano. Shows what clean living does to a voice in 5 days, jumping jacks, fresh air, cauliflower and no vodka.

Lyric:

oh can’t you tell
that I’m dying for you
to come over and talk to me
I am alone
I have no phone
ringing
to call me home
I think tonight you’ll be my home
don’t you realize
how lovely
you’d be with
my hands traveling all over your body
and I cannot believe
the things I think when I look at you
it’s a little dirty
My lips are dying
to breathe
you like the air
why are you sitting over there
come talk to me
oh can’t you tell
I’m your perfect girl
I wouldn’t make you cry
oh you’d feel so good