They just don’t make them like you nomore..
Feelin things the way you be feelin..
Lovin things the way you do.
You bring excitement out of everything.
You say “All those flowers in that field makin out like they pretty... but they ain’t seen my Janie..
I wished I could be Janie..
To feel something you know..
The way you be feelin..
Love things the way you do.
Bring the excitement out of everything.
I once felt like every flower I picked in a field were the prettiest ones, aside from every other flower I’ve seen... makin out in that field like they pretty...
They were my chosen ones but not one ever been my TeaCake