She knows when I'm lonesome, she cries when I'm sadnShe's up in the good times, she's down in the badnWhenever I'm discouraged, she knows just what to donBut girl she doesn't know about you.nnI can tell her my troubles, she makes them all seem rightnI can make up excuses not to hold her at nightnWe can talk of tomorrow, I'll tell her things that I want to donBut girl how can I tell her about you.nnHow can I tell her about younGirl please tell me what to donEverything seems right whenever I'm with younSo girl won't you tell me how to tell her about you.nnHow can I tell her I don't miss her whenever I'm awaynHow can I say it's you I think of every single night and daynBut when is it easy telling someone we're throughnBut girl help me tell her about you.