How Do We Tell Them
Found your number in a truck stop stall
It was carved in the concrete wall
Oh it read “For a good time call"
Took a chance, didn’t think I would fall for you
When you answered, you seemed surprised
You’re not like the other guys
Told our stories, then we decided
That we could judge it or we could just try it
They’ll talk, their words, cast out like stones
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
What are we even guessing?
I left my number on a dirty wall
I was hoping someone like you would call
I took a gamble, only we believed
How I want to keep this all a mystery
They’ll talk, their words, cast out stones
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
What are we even guessing?
Whoah oh oh oh
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
What are we even guessing?
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
How do we tell them?
Whoah oh oh
What are we even guessing?
Whoah oh oh oh
Autor(es): Bob Tanen / Chris Henderson / Michelle Chamuel
