EPISODE · Apr 22, 2023 · 2 MIN
Recharge
from Poetry by Tim Windisch · host Tim Windisch
Recharge Well, I’m like a solar panel on the rooftop baby, but you know there ain’t no sun Said I’m a solar panel up on the rooftop baby, but you know there ain’t no sun Since you drove away from me woman, the blackout is looming large We can’t heat the house, babe you know just how cold it gets at night Oooh woman, we can’t heat the house and baby it gets so cold at night I bey at the moon, shine your love on me woman and let me recharge When she’s holding me close, so much power’s surgin’ we’re makin’ sparks Yeah my baby wraps up on me, so much power’s surgin’ we’re makin’ sparks Stereo blastin’ trying to drown out these generators while outside the dog barks Yeah when my woman puts her loving arms around me don’t need gas or electricity Said when that girls gets wrapped up on me we don’t need gas or electricity We make enough energy and then some, to light up the streets and the parks Well, I’m like a solar panel on the rooftop baby, but there ain’t no sun Said I’m a solar panel up on the rooftop baby, but there ain’t no sun Since you drove away from me woman, the blackout is looming large We can’t heat the house, babe you know just how cold it gets at night Oooh woman, we can’t heat the house and baby it gets so cold at night I bey at the moon, shine your love on me woman and let me recharge Tim Windisch 04/22/2023
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