Texty:
Spencer Davis Group

Well, my temperature is rising, got my feet on the floor Crazy people rocking 'cause they want to go more Let me in baby, I don't know what you got But

Well, my pad is very messy And there's whiskers on my chin And I'm all hung up on music And I always play to win I ain't got no time for lovin' 'Cause

INTRO: Orgelsolo Well my time without jive there's a beat on the floor crazy people walking there's a one a call more Loving each Baby I don't wanna

I know there's a man who can sell time I can take it away and say that it's mine He smiles from a distance and lives in a tree Holding out a welcome hand

Well, I'm leaving, baby I'm gonna go away from here You know I'm leaving, baby I'm gonna go away from here Ain't even gonna worry Ain't even gonna shed

I can't stand the pain of love When you get all the love I can't stand the pain of life I can't even stand the shock But when I hear you say That you

I'm through with you and your pretty golden hair Don't want to see you 'round my door anymore Ain't no use you making it up, I told you gal And you've

I love the way you walk I love the way you walk I love the way you walk Oh my babe, I got my eyes on you I see ya every day I see ya every day I see

Gonna find her, gonna find her Well searching, yeah I'm gone a-searching Searching every which a-way, yeah yeah Oh lord, I got searching, my good lord