Bill Osofsky songs
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WHY, JOANNA, WHY?
(verse)
Why, Joanna, why
Do you make me feel like this
When I've never felt your touch
Or the sweetness of your kiss?
Still I've got you in my heart
And not a day goes by
That you aren't on my mind
Tell me why, Joanna, why
(verse)
Why, Joanna, why
Do these daydreams haunt me so?
How I wish they wouldn't come
But I can't let them go
I should get on with my life
But these feelings just won't die
And I can't get over you
Tell me why, Joanna, why
(bridge)
Was there something in your hazel eyes that burned a path into my soul?
Was there something in that smile of yours that grabbed my life and took control?
Joanna, I can't buy you fancy cars
Hey, I can barely pay for gas
But I can give you love that's strong and true, oh, yeah
And I promise it'll last
(verse)
Why, Joanna, why
Do I pray there'll come a time
When you'll come to me and say
That your dreams are just like mine?
And I'll see just what it's like
To be that other guy
Until then I'll fantasize
Tell me why, Joanna, why
Bill Osofsky, BMI, Shelia Quattlebaum, BMI copyright
WHY, JOANNA, WHY?
(verse)
Why, Joanna, why
Do you make me feel like this
When I've never felt your touch
Or the sweetness of your kiss?
Still I've got you in my heart
And not a day goes by
That you aren't on my mind
Tell me why, Joanna, why
(verse)
Why, Joanna, why
Do these daydreams haunt me so?
How I wish they wouldn't come
But I can't let them go
I should get on with my life
But these feelings just won't die
And I can't get over you
Tell me why, Joanna, why
(bridge)
Was there something in your hazel eyes that burned a path into my soul?
Was there something in that smile of yours that grabbed my life and took control?
Joanna, I can't buy you fancy cars
Hey, I can barely pay for gas
But I can give you love that's strong and true, oh, yeah
And I promise it'll last
(verse)
Why, Joanna, why
Do I pray there'll come a time
When you'll come to me and say
That your dreams are just like mine?
And I'll see just what it's like
To be that other guy
Until then I'll fantasize
Tell me why, Joanna, why
Bill Osofsky, BMI, Shelia Quattlebaum, BMI copyright
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