I sit in the house
All by myself
I'm thinking of you
Thinking of you

I could go out
But its cold and its raining outside
I could go out
But its cold and raining outside lover
So what do I do
I'm thinking of you

Move to the couch
I'm taking my pen and paper with me
Move to the couch
I'm writing a song for a lovely lady
That's nothing new
That's what I do
I'm thinking of you

I open my mouth
And I'm singing them words that are written on the paper
Open my mouth
Its gotta be the simplest thing that I've ever written for her
I'm hummin' a tune
But that's nothing new
Thats what I do
But I'm thinking of you

And it goes
It goes a little something like this it goes

Do do do..