Go Tell Her Now
You write her a message, then you press delete
Calling her up, you don't want to speak what you know-ow-ow-ow
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You see her by chance out on the street
You want to hold her, console her
You can't find the right way to show-ow-ow-ow
Oh-oh-oh-oh
If you talk 'bout the weather,
You talk 'bout your shoes
You're longing forever
To tell her the truth
So don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know,
You may never know how she's feeling
Know how she's feeling
Maybe she wants you, maybe she's shy
Maybe her heart will always be blind to your love-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
So go take the roses you left in the sink
Strike all your poses, knock back a drink, I'm saying
Don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know,
You may never know how she's feeling
Don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know,
You may never know how she's feeling
You've been learning all the middle parts on the TV
You've been singing like a bitter start that could have been
Soon you'll be singing in a little bar in Beverly
Or perhaps your broken heart is so full of dreams
Oh you're killin' me
You're killin' me
Killin' me
Oh
Don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around, I said
Don't wait oh, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know, you may never know how she's feeling
Calling her up, you don't want to speak what you know-ow-ow-ow
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You see her by chance out on the street
You want to hold her, console her
You can't find the right way to show-ow-ow-ow
Oh-oh-oh-oh
If you talk 'bout the weather,
You talk 'bout your shoes
You're longing forever
To tell her the truth
So don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know,
You may never know how she's feeling
Know how she's feeling
Maybe she wants you, maybe she's shy
Maybe her heart will always be blind to your love-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
So go take the roses you left in the sink
Strike all your poses, knock back a drink, I'm saying
Don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know,
You may never know how she's feeling
Don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know,
You may never know how she's feeling
You've been learning all the middle parts on the TV
You've been singing like a bitter start that could have been
Soon you'll be singing in a little bar in Beverly
Or perhaps your broken heart is so full of dreams
Oh you're killin' me
You're killin' me
Killin' me
Oh
Don't wait up, go tell her now
Don't wait around, I said
Don't wait oh, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know, you may never know how she's feeling
Credits
Writer(s): Tom Peter Odell, Jonny Lattimer
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