I can recall a time where I felt as low as this.|All Iave got is a memory |Of the taste of your sweet kiss|You know the world, the world can be so awfully mean.|Sometimes I catch myself thinking of you,|You were so much more than a dream.||You, you really got something special.|What am I going to do when you are not around?|Baby, you, you really got something special. ||I walk around my neighborhood hoping so your face.|I think about them good ole days |And the feel of your embrace.|This big city living no it ainat the life for me.|I hope they treatina you good enough|Cause, baby, youare a queen.||You, you really got something special.|What am I going to do when you are not around?|Baby, you, you really got something special. |You, you really got something special.|What am I going to do when you are not around?|You, you really got something special. |You, you really got something special.|What am I going to do when you are not around?