How can I tell her
Lobo
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 things that I wanna 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. How can I tell her I don’t miss 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 we’re through? Ah girl help me 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. ( ) ...