I went to tell my mom about you
And had nothing to say
Not the things I love about you
Not even your name
'Cause I couldn't do you justice in any way
No, I couldn't do you justice anyway
I went to write a song about you
It took me all damn day
Not to write the song about you
But to get it in my brain (Ohh)
That I couldn't do you justice in anyway
No, I couldn't do you justice anyway
I went to talk to God about you
Got on my knees and prayed
I asked him for a way that I could talk about you
And with all of his grace
He said I couldn't do you justice in any way
"No, kid, no, you couldn't do her justice anyway"
It's too many words
And not enough meaning to relay
The way you make me feel
It's something real
So I sing
Doo do do doo doo doo doo doo
Said I sing
Doo do do doo doo doo doo doo
I sing, I sing
Doo do do doo doo doo doo doo
Bring your lovin', bring your lovin'
I sing
Doo do do doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo