I seem to think of the right thing to say About a week later or maybe two You always know what I mean anyway This is the thing I like best about you
I lost my money I misplaced my mind And trouble haunts and hunts me everywhere The road is hard for those who walk it blind Like me as I go without knowing where
But I like you and I think you like me I might be wrong I know but I think so I know everybody needs somebody For a little company as they go
So never mind the meaning of it all And what the hell we might as well just be A couple of autumn leaves as we fall Twisting in the wind but elegantly
Or eloquently if we wait a week Or two but then we never need to speak Because we know what we mean anyway This is the thing I like best about you
Regis