Obvious Fact
(J. Pouyadou)It's an obvious fact
Baby I love you more than you do
It's an obvious fact
Baby I love you more than you do
You don't care about my jazz
You don't care about my jive
Obvious fact
Baby, baby you'll leave me blue
And who's that guy with the fancy tailor's suit
Looking down on me like I'm just a filthy snoot
I might break his but I need my fist
To bang my drums all through the night
Playin' for 20 bucks at the Loser's Delight
It's an obvious fact
Baby I love you more than you do
It's an obvious fact
Baby I love you more than you do
You don't care about my jazz
You don't care about my jive
Obvious fact
Baby, baby you'll leave me blue
When I get back home
Back home in the misty dawn
If you are there you hardly
Hardly hold that yawn
The minor scales are on my trail
The merry tune is now a wail
Rock me up, baby, don't let me down
It's an obvious fact
Baby I love you more than you do
It's an obvious fact
Baby I love you more than you do
You don't care about my jazz
You don't care about my jive
Obvious fact
Baby, baby you'll leave me blue