(Cindy Walker / Eddy Arnold)
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You give your hand to me
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And then you say hello
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And I can hardly speak
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My heart is beating so
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And anyone can tell
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You think you know me well
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But you don't know me
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No you don't know the one
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Who dreams of you at night
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And longs to kiss your lips
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Longs to hold you tight
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To you I am just a friend
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That's all I've ever been
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Cause you don't know me
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For I never knew the art of making love
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Though my heart aches with love for you
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Afraid and shy I let my chance go by
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The chance that you might love me too
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You give your hand to me
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And then you say goodbye
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I watch you walk away beside the lucky guy
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To you will never know
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The one who loves you so
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Well you don't know me
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You Don't Know Me
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| Lobo |
