She’s got something to say to me
about me ever comin’ round.
She’s got something to say to me
and don’t know how to be left out.
Are you tellin’ me what you ain’t knowin’?
She’s got something to say to me
about me ever comin’ round.
She’s got something to say to me
and don’t know how to be left out.
Are you tellin’ me what you ain’t knowin’?
About me ever coming round to play
and I wouldn’t want to let you down.
Meet you in the morning after daze.
Soaking the sunrays from the ground.
She’s got something to say to me
about me ever comin’ round.
She’s got something to say to me
and I don’t know how to be left out.
Are you tellin’ me what you ain’t knowin’?
