Sweet wonderful you,
You make me happy with the things you do,
Oh, can it be so,
This feeling follows me wherever I go.

I never did believe in miracles,
But I've a feeling it's time to try.
I never did believe in the ways of magic,
But I'm beginning to wonder why.

Don't, don't break the spell,
It would be different and you know it will,
You, you make loving fun,
And I don't have to tell you you're the only one.

You make loving fun.
You make loving fun.

A little yodeling song for my man Yo
And I know that old Yo don't know
That I wrote this yodeling song late one night

He'd heard me yodeling down at Hobo Jims
And we were hanging out at the Putter Inn
He was beggin' me to yodel and Yo he was half tied

He held out his hand and I said "What's your name?"
He said "Yo" so I asked him again
He said "Yo" again so I figured it must be his name
Well I was having some peculiar thoughts
But you can't say much with a name like Atz
So I settled back, tryin' to figure out Yo Yo's game,
Now Yo was sailin' three sheets to the wind
With a frozen stare and an ear to ear grin
He kept beggin' me to yodel sayin'
"Get up there and yodel with the band"
It was my good friend Rod with The Hired Gun
So I stepped up to have a little bit of fun
With the lead, the bass, the drummer and the rythem man
Now Yo he staggered right up to the stage
Had this angelic smile on his face
That sucker looked like he floated up to heaven and he died
Well I never had a fan quite like Yo before
He stood there mesmerized on the floor starting
clapping and stompin' when he heard my yodelin' cry

And I said "Yo this yodeling songs for
Nomatter were you go no matter what you do
Remember that time spent yodeling is time well spent
I never had me a fan club before
But Yo don't ya know one things for sure
If I do I'll make you my fan club president
And I said Yo............"

Well I got threw, I said "There ya go Yo"
He was still smilin' but his eyes were closed,
and I thought I was going to get away
Then he opened wide and said "I wanna hear some more"
Well I was wearing out my welcome I was running out of time
But I decided that I'd yodel up another line
Because it was the only way I thought I could get Yo off the floor
Then I got to thinkin'
I realized, suddenly I realized why old Yo liked yodeling
Because every time I yodeled I was saying Yo's name
Well then I got to thinking probably wouldn't work to well
Down right sounded like hell if you ever tried to use anybody
else's name try Inga
Inga ...............

Ya see what I mean it just doesn't work
So in this whole wide world
No matter where I go one thing I've learned thing I know
I'll never yodel again using somebody else's name

And I say "Yo this yodeling songs for you
No matter were you go no matter what you do
Remember that time spent yodeling is time well spent
I never had me a fan club before
But Yo ya know one things for sure
If I do I'll make you my fan club president

Come on baby, let's get out of this town
I've got a full tank of gas
And the top rolled down
There's a chill in my bones
I don't wanna be let alone
So baby you can sleep while I drive
I'll pack my bags
and load up my guitar
In my parking lot my care in my heart
I've got some money I've saved
Enough to get underway
And baby you can sleep while I drive
We'll go through Tuson, up to Santa Fe
And Barbara in Nashville says we're welcome to stay
I'll buy you glasses in Texas
A hat from New Orleans
In the morning you can tell me your dreams
You know I've seen it before
This mist that covers your eyes
You were looking for someday
That's not in your eyes
My intention are true
Won't you take me with you
And baby you can sleep while I drive
????????? you want to
Hold you
The stranger
The lover your ?????
Can't you get that with me
Come on baby, let's get out of this town
I've got a full tank of gas
With the top rolled down
If you won't take me with you
I'll go before night is through
And baby you can sleep while I drive