I'm not gonna patronize ya
But trying to write down why I like ya
It doesn't make it any better
To just steal kind words off Phil Spector
And I know all these tired cliches
But I don't know which cliche to say
Because cliches don't have any impact
So I guess I will be matter-of-fact
Cos, it's so good to know ya
That I just don't know how to show ya
I love you
You know that
Don't you?
I love you
I'm so sorry that I'm losing
When other boys would leave you swooning
When I finally get my words together
I choke and they are gone forever
But words are words and they mean nothing
Surely I love you counts for something!
So let's be hasty, and let's be reckless
Just being with you, oh it leaves me breathless
Cos, it's so good to know ya
That I just don't know how to show ya
I love you
You know that
Don't you?
I love you
I love you
You know that
Don't you?
I love you
It's so good to know ya
That I just don't know how to show ya
I love you
You know that
Don't you?
I love you
I love you
You know that
Don't you?
I love you