I think about you, you you, you you I think about you every morning when I open my eyes I think about you every evening when I turn out the lights I think about you every moment, every day of my life You're on my mind all the time, it's true I think

To make you feel my love When the rain Is blowing in your face And the whole world Is on your case I could offer you A warm embrace When the evening shadows And the stars appear

That great symphonic theme, That's Stella by starlight, And not a dream, She's everything on this earth to me. The song a robin sings, Through years of endless springs, The murmur of a brook at evening tides. That ripples through a nook where two lovers

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

If I ain't dead already Ooh girl you know the reason why Yes I'm lonely wanna die In the morning wanna die In the evening wanna die My mother was of the sky My father was of the earth But I am of the universe And you know what it's worth

I remember something Down along the creek Her, the heron hurried away When first I breeched that last Sunday Low moon don the yellow road That leaving wasn't easing all that heaving in my vines And as certain it is evening at is now is not the time, ooh

Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't Rock and roll Hit the town And it's all because your mama don't dance And your daddy don't rock and roll When evenin' rolls around and it's time to But when evening comes around and it's time to Where do you go,

Good evening Constantinople The best audience in the world we've bin told We really hope the dope'll Make you clap At all that crap That you've bin sold.

That new Funkadelic What's up for the evening? Come through bumpin' that new Funkadelic You know the beat so sweet like booty meat Ice Cube got that new Funkadelic Freaks on the flow, freaks on the flow I ain't into trickin', I'm into treatin' I heard

Hallelujah, I just love her so That's why I know, yes, I know Now, if I call her on the telephone And tell her that I'm all alone By the time I count from one to four I hear her on my door In the evening when the sun goes down When there is nobody else