I was lost and at an end,
Seems so long, I really needed a friend,
Why should I pretend,
I couldn’t think, I had to see,
If southern comfort comforts me,
And I could be free,
But where would I be.
Then you came along,
And you sang your song,
And you made my day,
In your special way,
And I knew.
Baby it’s you ….
You know that it’s you I’m thinking of.
Well I tried my best to get along,
Make some friends but something always went wrong,
I come on too strong,
And things were really getty rough,
Getting tired of acting like I was tough,
I just had enough.
Then you came along.
Baby it’s you.