THEY DON'T MAKE 'EM LIKE THAT ANYMORE

Bobby Borchers - 1976



They don't make 'em like that anymore
Stopped makin' that model 'bout fourty-four
Skin as soft as kitten's fur
Lord, I remember makin' love to her

Warm July night, cold December dawn
She was the someone you could rely upon
Yes, she's still walking, talking to my memory
I wonder does she ever wonder, oh, what's become of me

'Cause you know, they don't make 'em like her anymore
They still make 'em like me by the score
Fools livin' in a hindsight world
Keepin' the oyster, throwin' away the pearl

(Instrumental Break)

Warm July night, cold December dawn
She was the someone you could rely upon
She's still walkin', talkin' to my memory
And I wonder if she ever wonders, oh, what's become of me

But you know, they don't make 'em like that anymore
Stopped makin' that model 'bout fourty-four
Skin as soft as kitten's fur
Lord, I remember makin' love to her

But they don't make 'em like that anymore
Stopped makin' that model 'bout fourty-four
Skin as soft as kitten's fur ......... FADE



(Transcribed by Mel Priddle - August 2006)