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On this page are lyrics to I Need to Know Him, Call, and Now I Know. For lyrics to other songs from Comfortable Blues, choose: Next Page.
I never knew a boy so strange as he
He had an aura about him
It was as if he held the only key
Can't stand being without him
The intrigue, the fascination
The big league imagination
I need to know him
I need to show him
I need to know him
He had more secrets than he'd share with me
I never wanted to doubt him
All his mysterious intensity
Can't stand being without him
The intrigue, the fascination
The big league imagination
I need to know him
I need to show him
I need to know him
Deep in my dreams
Sleep unbinds him
I never will forget how he appeared
As suddenly as a south wind
And just as suddenly he disappeared
Can't stand being without him
The intrigue, the fascination
The big league imagination
I need to know him
I need to show him
I need to know him
© Copyright 1993 Verlene Schermer/BMI
All Rights Reserved
Call it too much, call me out of touch
But that's what I'm thinking
Call it too hard, call me gone too far
But that's where I'm going
Call it too strange, call me weird, call me crazy
Call it too soon, call it shoot the moon
But that's what I'm doing
Call it absurd, call me odd bird
But that's what I'm wearing
Call it too strange, call me weird, call me crazy
Call it too strange, call me weird, call me crazy
Call, call, call me anything you want to
Call it jazz-punk, call it folky-funk
But that's what I'm playing
Call it pop-fusion, or techno-blues
But that's what I'm singing
Call it too strange, call me weird, call me crazy
Call it too strange, call me weird, call me crazy
Call, call, call me anything you want to
© Copyright 1993 Verlene Schermer/BMI
All Rights Reserved
I used to wonder why
A girl would cry and cry
Just because some fool guy
Has run out on her
Don't she know life goes on
Even when love has gone
Cold and alone at dawn
Since he run out on her
Now I know, now I know the feelin'
Now I know, lord, I know
And I have heard it said
A girl can hang her head
Until her pride is dead
When he run out on her
And all the friends she knew
When she was married, too
Have other things to do
Since he run out on her
Now I know, now I know the feelin'
Now I know, lord, I know
I used to wonder why
A girl would wanna die
Just because some fool guy
Has run out on her
© Copyright 1993 Verlene Schermer/BMI
All Rights Reserved
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