Pamela

Pamela, Sometimes I'm high.
Pamela, baby, sometimes your old man just gets so high.
Now you gave me some of your love,
You know I feel the Spirit of the Lord Above.
And every day it's gonna get much better,
From now on.

Sittin' in the kitchen, Doin' some bewitchin' with a pot or two.
Cookin' up some goodies, tryin' to help some people that you love to get high too.
Cast your golden, glowin' gaze my way.
And please beleive me when I say.
That every day it's gonna get much better,
From now on.

Takin' joy around,
Givin' it to people just to make 'em smile.
Hummin', singin', spinnin' in and out among the flowers for just a while.
And the best of it all is at night.
When we kiss and hug and turn out the light.
And every day it's gonna get much better,
From now on.

Pamela, sometimes I'm high.
Pamela, baby, sometimes your old man just gets so high.
Now I'm sharin' in your grace.
You put my whole world in a better place.
And every day it's gonna get much better,
From now on.
And every day it's gonna get much better, Honey
From now on.