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© 2003
words
& music: rANDY LEE tREDWAY
Oh, My sweet Lady, ever since we met
Can’t seem to get you off my mind
I see your lips and think how they must taste
Everything about you seems so fine
In my thoughts I put my arms around you
And hold your body next to mine
I feel you breathe as you look in my eyes
I want to freeze this place in time
I want to be there –
when you want to kiss me
I want to be there –
when you start to miss me
I want to be there –
when you want to hold me
Yes, when you think about
me – I want to be there
My sweet Lady, I can find you any time
Gently swaying through my mind
I watch you walk and all that that entails
In melodic syncopated time
As I sat to write this song for you
There’s so much I have to say
One thing just keeps on jumping out
This song’s not all I want to play
I want to be there –
when you want to kiss me
I want to be there –
when you start to miss me
I want to be there –
when you want to hold me
Yes, when you think
about me – I want to be there