HOW CAN I TELL HER

She knows when I'm lonesome, she cries when I'm sad

She's up in the good times, she's down in the bad

Whenever I'm discouraged, she knows just what to do

But girl, she doesn't know about you.

 

I can tell her my troubles, she makes them all seem right

I can make up excuses not to hold her at night

We can talk of tomorrow, I'll tell her of things I wanna do

But girl how can I tell her about you?

 

How can I tell her about you?

Girl, please, tell me what to do.

Everything seems right whenever I'm with you

So girl, won't you tell me how to tell her about you.

 

How can I tell her about you?

Girl, please, tell me what to do.

Everything seems right whenever I'm with you

So girl, won't you tell me how to tell her about you.

 

About you!