It Must Be Him

I tell myself, "What's done is done"
I tell myself, "Don't be a fool"
Play the field, have a lot of fun
It's easy when you play it cool

I tell myself, "Don't be a chump
Who cares? Let him stay away"
That's when the phone rings, and I jump
And as I grab the phone, I pray

Let it please be him, oh, dear God
It must be him, it must be him
Or I shall die
Or I shall die

Oh, hello, hello, my dear God
It must be him, but it's not him
And then I die
That's when I die

After a while, I'm myself again
I pick the pieces off the floor
Put my heart on the shelf again
You'll never hurt me anymore

I'm not a puppet on a string
I'll find somebody else someday
That's when the phone rings
And once again, I start to pray

Let it please be him, oh, dear God
It must be him, it must be him
Or I shall die
Or I shall die

Oh, hello, hello, my dear God
It must be him, but it's not him
And then I die
Again I die

Let it please be him, oh, dear God
It must be him, it must be him
Or I shall die
Or I shall die



Credits
Writer(s): Mack David, Gilbert Francois Leopold Becaud, Maurice Alfred Marie Vidalin
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