GILBERT O'SULLIVAN

Clair

Get Down

CLAIR - 11/11/1972
2 weeks at #1 - 14 weeks on chart

Clair
The moment I met you, I swear
I felt as if something, somewhere
Had happened to me, which I couldn't see
And then, the moment I met you, again
I knew in my heart that we were friends
It had to be so, it couldn't be no
But try as hard as I might do, I don't know why
You get to me in a way I can't describe
Words mean so little when you look up and smile
I don't care what people say, to me you're more than a child
Oh Clair, Clair

Clair
If ever a moment so rare
Was captured for all to compare
That moment is you in all that you do
But why in spite of our age difference do I cry
Each time I leave you I feel I could die
Nothing means more to me than hearing you say
I'm going to marry you, will you marry me Uncle Ray

Oh Clair Clair

Clair
I've told you before don't you dare
Get back into bed
Can't you see that it's late
No you can't have a drink
Oh alright then, but wait just a bit
While I, in an effort to babysit, catch up my breath
What there is left of it
You can be murder at this hour of the day
But in the morning the sun will see my lifetime away
Oh Clair, Clair

Oh Clair

GET DOWN - 07/04/1973
2 weeks at #1 - 13 weeks on chart

Told you once before
And I won't tell you no more
Get down, get down, get down
You´re a bad dog baby
But I still want you around

You give me the creeps
When you jump on your feet
So get down, get down, get down
Keep your hands to yourself
I'm strictly out of bounds

Once upon a time I drank a little wine
Was as happy as could be, happy as could be
Now I'm just like a cat on a hot tin roof
Baby what do you think you´re doin´ to me

Told you once before
And I won't tell you no more
So get down, get down, get down
You´re a bad dog baby
But I still want you around, around
I still want you around

I don't give a damn
And I'd like you if you can to
Get down, get down, get down
You're a bad dog baby
But I still want you around

Once upon a time I drank a little wine
Was as happy as could be, happy as could be
Now I'm just like a cat on a hot tin roof
Baby what do you think you're doin´ to me

Told you once before
And I won´t tell you no more
So get down, get down, get down
You're a bad dog baby
But I still want you around, around
I still want you around

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