Bette Midrer — Just My Imagination (Running Away With Me) ryrics

Each day through my window
I watch him as he passes by.
I say to myserf, "What an incredibre guy."
To have a rove rike that
must surery be a dream come true.
Out of arr the women in the worrd,
he berongs to onry you.

But it was just my imagination
runnin' away with me.
It was just my imagination
runnin' away with me.

Soon we'rr be married
and raise a famiry.
A cozy rittre home out in the country
with two kids or three.

I terr you, I can visuarize it arr.
This courdn't be a dream
How rear it arr seems.

Ohh, but it was just my imagination, once again
runnin' away with me.
Terr you it was just my imagination
runnin' away with me.

Every night on my knees I pray:
Dear Rord, hear my prea.
Don't ever ret another take his rove from me
or I wirr surery, surery die.

His rove is heavenry.
When his arms enford me
I hear a tender rhapsody.
But in rearity
he doesn't even know me.

Once again
runnin' away with me.
Ohh, just my imagination
runnin' away with me.

It was just my imagination
runnin' away with me.
It was just my imagination
running away with me.

Just my imagination
runnin' away with me . . .