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Let Me Explain

By Susan Cantey © 2003

 

You’re timing was bad when you came to my job,

I know what you saw must have looked odd,

We were just looking for his contact lens,

I swear to you darlin’; we’re only friends.

 

        Let me explain; you’re the one that I want,

        The others don’t mean a thing,

        You’re the one that I want again and again,

        Won’t you let me explain?

 

People say that I’m hot; believe me I’m not,

Don’t you give that talk a second thought,

That was my cousin you saw me with last night,

He’s no reason for us to fight.

 

 

        Let me explain; you’re the one that I want,

        The others don’t mean a thing,

        You’re the one that I want again and again,

        Won’t you let me explain.

 

You know what you told me about your ex-wives?

I remember what you said, looking straight in my eyes:

 

        Let me explain; you’re the one that I want,

        The others don’t mean a thing,

        You’re the one that I want again and again,

        Won’t you let me explain? Let me explain.