I'm not gonna patronize ya   But trying to write down why I like ya   It doesn't make it any better   To just steal kind words off Phil Spector      And I know all these tired cliches   But I don't know which cliche to say   Because cliches don't have any impact   So I guess I will be matter-of-fact      Cos, it's so good to know ya   That I just don't know how to show ya      I love you   You know that   Don't you?   I love you      I'm so sorry that I'm losing   When other boys would leave you swooning   When I finally get my words together   I choke and they are gone forever      But words are words and they mean nothing   Surely I love you counts for something!   So let's be hasty, and let's be reckless   Just being with you, oh it leaves me breathless      Cos, it's so good to know ya   That I just don't know how to show ya      I love you   You know that   Don't you?   I love you      I love you   You know that   Don't you?   I love you      It's so good to know ya   That I just don't know how to show ya      I love you   You know that   Don't you?   I love you      I love you   You know that   Don't you?   I love you