Hey Buddy

Soft Samba breezes,
She smiles as she teases
It's party time at the zoo. She says
Show me what you can do
She doesn't disguise
The desire in her eyes
And you wonder what does she see
And who she aims to please
And sometimes you wonder

Should you tell her you love her
Would she run and hide
Would it chase her away
Will you discover it was all under cover
Did she really really love you anyway
Maybe she do, but maybe she don't
Maybe she'll come back home to you
But maybe she won't
Well if you can't live with her
You'll get by without her
Don't doubt it
Hey Buddy
Don't worry about it

I get the feeling,
I don't know what's real then
That's not hard to understand
When you're living in Condo land
She skates on the scene
Straight out of a dream
And the questions that arise
Are falling from your eyes
And sometimes you wonder

Should you tell her you love her
Would she run and hide
Would it chase her away
Will you discover it was all under cover
Did she really really love you anyway
Maybe she do, but maybe she don't
Maybe she'll come back home to you
But maybe she won't
Well if you can't live with her
You'll get by without her
Don't doubt it
Hey Buddy
Don't worry about it

Words and Music by GREG MURÁT ©1994
Publishing rights Spare Change Music (BMI)
All rights reserved

Soft Samba breezes,
She smiles as she teases
It's party time at the zoo. She says
Show me what you can do
She doesn't disguise
the desire in her eyes
And you know just what she sees
And it's her she aims to please
And sometimes you wonder

Should you tell her you love her
Would she run and hide
Would it chase her away
Will you discover it was all under cover
Did she really really love you anyway
Maybe she do, but maybe she don't
Maybe she'll come back home to you
But maybe she won't
Well if you can't live with her
You'll get by without her
Don't doubt it
Hey Buddy
Don't worry about it

Words and Music by GREG MURÁT ©1994
Publishing rights Spare Change Music (BMI)
All rights reserved