Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Brook Benton
Hey there you with the stars in your eyes
Love never made a fool of you, you used to be too wise
Hey there you on that high flying cloud
Tho' she won't throw a crumb to you
You think someday she'll come to you
Better forget her, her with her nose in the air
She has you dancing on a string, break it and she won't care
Won't you take this advice I hand you like a brother
Or are you not seeing things too clear
Are you too much in love to hear
Is it all going in one ear and out the other
Better forget her, her with her nose in the air
She has you dancing on a string, break it and she won't care
Won't you take this advice I hand you like a brother
Or are you not seeing things too clear
Are you too much in love to hear
Is it all going in one ear and out the other
Hey There was written by Jerry Ross.
Hey There was produced by Clyde Otis.