Poetry In Motion - Johnny Tillotson

When I see my baby 
What do I see? 
Poetry 
Poetry in motion. 

Poetry in motion 
Walkin´ by my side 
Her lovely locomotion 
Keep my eyes open wide. 

Poetry in motion 
See her gentle sway 
A wave out on the ocean 
Could never move that way. 

I love every movement 
There´s nothing I would change 
She doesn´t need improvement 
She´s much too nice to rearrange. 

Poetry in motion 
Dancing close to me 
A flower of devotion 
A swaying gracefully. 

Oh, oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Woah... 

Poetry in motion 
See her gentle sway 
A wave out on the ocean 
Could never move that way. 

I love every movement 
There´s nothing I would change 
She doesn´t need improvement 
She´s much too nice to rearrange. 

Poetry in motion 
All that I adore 
No number nine love potion 
Could make me love her more. 

Oh, oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Woah... 

Oh, oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Oh, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah... 
Woah, woah!