Well I, know it's getting kinda late
I guess I should turn out the light and bide my time
Tomorrow eight o'clock, you said, would be just fine
But tomorrow's so far away
And only you can make this brain shut down
Won't you come around?
Oh, won't you come around?

Now I, think I'm getting kind of fond
I know you got a lot of stuff going on
You got your rules, you need your beauty sleep as well
But time moves like glue
In my head it's you I'm always talking to
I've been found
Won't you come around?
With your long hair down?
Won't you come around?

Now I, don't want to move too fast
I'm hoping this is gonna last, the way you smile
When you catch me coming makes me ten foot high
No I, don't want to rush you now
But maybe tonight you can break your rule somehow
Won't you come around?
Shut my thinking down
Won't you come around?
Yeah

With your long hair down?
Won't you come around?
Oh, won't you come around?
Shut my thinking down
Won't you come around?

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Writer(s): Paul Maurice Kelly