Tune Up

Tune Up

Don’t care for money

Always wanted love

It may sound funny

But it’s all I think of

When you have no one

To kiss or to hold

You may be sitting ‘neath a hot sun

Inside your heart is so cold

There ain’t nothing

Makes me feel like you do

You’ve tuned up my poor worn out engine

So it runs like it’s new

I tried religion

Searched inner space 

Ain’t had no visions

Like loving you face to face

So out of style

So hard to find

But it makes my heart smile

And eases my poor aching mind

Theire ain’t nothing

Makes me feel like you do

You’ve tuned  up my poor wornd out engine

So it runs like it’s new