You must not know 'bout me To the left, to the left Matter fact he'll be here in a minute, baby I can have another you by tomorrow I can have another you in a minute Everything you own in the box to the left Standing in the front yard telling me How I'll

What's going on? Could this be my understanding It's not your fault, I was being too demanding I must admit it's my pride that made me distant All because I hoped that you'd be someone different There's not much to know about you Fear will always make

You don't know my name (Round and round and round we go, will you ever know) Baby, baby, baby From the day I saw you Really, really wanted to catch your eye Somethin' special 'bout you I must really like you 'Cause not a lot of guys are worth my time, ooh