My Jenny - Chris Norman

It’s 4.30 and I’m not sleeping

It’s a battle I can’t win

These walls are paper thin now I’m leaving

Five hundred miles to the west

Oh it’s the subject of my prayers

It’s a dream that no one dares put to the test

I remember all the times I lay with my Jenny

I remember all the nights I held her in my arms

Yeah, I remember all the times I stayed with my Jenny

Oh and look at her now, whoa, oh just look at her now

Oh, oh

I am driving, heading home

All the things I leave behind are always on my mind

I can’t forget her

Down Oxford Street the rain is pouring as she hails a taxi cab

She knows the future she should have is all behind her

I remember all the times I la y with my Jenny

I remember all the nights I held her in my arms

I remember all the times I stayed with my Jenny

Oh and look at her now, whoa, oh just look at her now

Oh, oh

It’s 4.30 and I’m not sleeping

It’s a battle I can’t win

As I think of her again so many memories

I remember all the times I la y with my Jenny

I remember all the nights I held her in my arms

Yeah I remember all the times I stayed with my Jenny

And look at her now, whoa, oh just look at her now

Oh, oh

Oh my Jenny, I remember, oh oh