Song About You

Sit on down, let me write a song about you Let me be the first to tell you darling it's a sad tune I know you're tired from last year's bad fumes So I brought you daisies to remind you that it's past you Play your cards, show me you know how to Cause I've got a hand that's fine and I'm betting with or without you Say those words that you never get around to Cause you've been holding on to them from those around you If I was the man lucky to hold your hand I promise I could show you What it means to give a damn And be someone you can wait to come home to Well you're too young to know he doesn't love you Need a man you adore and trust to Be there for everything with you I won't pretend that I'm too much different I've got something that you're missing Well a heart that knows the difference And just give me a second, please just listen If I was the man lucky to hold your hand I promise I could show you What it means to give a damn And be someone you can wait to come home to If I was the man lucky to hold your hand I promise I could show you What it means to give a damn And be someone you can wait to come home to If I was the man lucky to hold your hand I promise I could show you What it means to give a damn And be someone you can wait to come home to If I was the man lucky to hold your hand I promise I could show you What it means to give a damn And be someone you can wait to come home to