| Norah Jones Turn Me On |
| Like a flower waiting to bloom Like a light bulb in a darkened room I'm just sittin here waiting for you to come home and turn me on. Like the desert waiting for rain Like a schoolkid waitin for spring I'm just sittin' here waiting for you to come home and turn me on In my poor heart it's been so dark Since you have been gone After all you're the one who turns me off But you're the only one who can turn me back on My hi-fi is waiting for a new tune My glass is waiting for some fresh ice cubes And I'm just sittin here waithing for you to come home And turn me on Turn me on |
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