Tekst Utworu
Can't eat, can't sleep
I've got the blues, blues over you
Baby, it's true, I'm in love with you
Guess it's 'bout time
To pop the question to you
I feel alone when you're gone
It breaks my heart for us to be apart
So you can see what you mean to me
Guess it's 'bout time
To pop the question to you
Together we stand, divided we'll fall
So please, hit me, and you'll stall
Without you, dear, I'm through, it's true
Guess it's 'bout time
To pop the question to you
Written by: Peter Chatman
