Song | First Time Around |
Artist | Al Kooper |
Album | You Never Know Who Your Friends Are |
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Kooper | |
Oh laughin’ lightly it was night time | |
She held my hand & she took me down | |
While askin’ strangers for the right time | |
We walked outside the leering lights of town | |
And slowly as it dawned on me that I’d never be the same | |
I bit my lip so hard it bled and I softly called her name | |
With hands as smooth as morning raindrops | |
She soaked my body head to toe | |
She asked me “Now?” and I said “Not yet, luv...” | |
“But when it’s time you’ll be the first to know...” | |
And soon the man inside me quickly surfaced to the top | |
And cryin’ out for help I found it much too late to stop | |
With eyes as wide as lighthouse searchlights | |
I tried my best to act demure | |
But she could not contain her laughter | |
As she told me “All that glitters is not pure...” | |
And knowing that for certain | |
It was lost upon the ground | |
I hope you find it easy | |
When it’s your first time around |
Kooper | |
Oh laughin' lightly it was night time | |
She held my hand she took me down | |
While askin' strangers for the right time | |
We walked outside the leering lights of town | |
And slowly as it dawned on me that I' d never be the same | |
I bit my lip so hard it bled and I softly called her name | |
With hands as smooth as morning raindrops | |
She soaked my body head to toe | |
She asked me " Now?" and I said " Not yet, luv..." | |
" But when it' s time you' ll be the first to know..." | |
And soon the man inside me quickly surfaced to the top | |
And cryin' out for help I found it much too late to stop | |
With eyes as wide as lighthouse searchlights | |
I tried my best to act demure | |
But she could not contain her laughter | |
As she told me " All that glitters is not pure..." | |
And knowing that for certain | |
It was lost upon the ground | |
I hope you find it easy | |
When it' s your first time around |
Kooper | |
Oh laughin' lightly it was night time | |
She held my hand she took me down | |
While askin' strangers for the right time | |
We walked outside the leering lights of town | |
And slowly as it dawned on me that I' d never be the same | |
I bit my lip so hard it bled and I softly called her name | |
With hands as smooth as morning raindrops | |
She soaked my body head to toe | |
She asked me " Now?" and I said " Not yet, luv..." | |
" But when it' s time you' ll be the first to know..." | |
And soon the man inside me quickly surfaced to the top | |
And cryin' out for help I found it much too late to stop | |
With eyes as wide as lighthouse searchlights | |
I tried my best to act demure | |
But she could not contain her laughter | |
As she told me " All that glitters is not pure..." | |
And knowing that for certain | |
It was lost upon the ground | |
I hope you find it easy | |
When it' s your first time around |