I love to listen to the things you say
With your pretty mouth in that pretty way
And I think I love
I think I love you
I love to call you when I find a minute
When I'm not singing or drinking
Or thinking about something
And I think I love
I think I love you
I think I love
I think I love you
I'm gonna kill your blues
I'm gonna make you smile
I'm gonna kill your blues
So won't you hang around a while
I love to tell you all about my day
All the shit I'm writing and what the folks at the bar say
And I think I love
I think I love you
I think I love
I think I love you
I'm gonna kill your blues
I'm gonna make you smile
I'm gonna kill your blues