Intro....

She knows when I'm lonesome.
She cries when I'm sad.
She's up in the good times.
She's down in the bed,

whenever I'm discouraged,
she knows just what to do.
But girl,
she doesn't know about you.

I can tell her my trouble.
She makes them all seemed right.
I can make up excuses
not to hold her at night.

We can talk of tomorrow.
I'll tell you things
that 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.
Ah Hah, Ah-Ah

How can I tell her
I don't missed her
whenever I'm away?
How can I say it's you
I think of every single
night and day?

But when is it easy,
telling someone the truth?
Oh girl,
Help me tell her about you.

How can I tell about you?
Girl, please tell me what to do.
Everything seems right,
whenever, I'm with you.