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 make up excuses
not to hold her at night
We can talk of tomorrow
I'll tell her of things
that I want to 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