He's got me on the wire again
My feet are propped up on the wall
Another cigarette gives in to hear about it all
He tells me of the ones he loves
The girls he wants to take
To faraway romances, hearts he breaks
And I will listen patiently
And say the things friends say
And hope that maybe sometime he will
Think of me that way
Think of me that way
What's-her-name has made him cry
Kept him up all night
Tasha's so mysterious
When she whispers that she might
But I will wait forever
And hope for that someday
That when he's drifting off to sleep
He'll think of me that way
Think of me that way
He needs me, I know
But he never lets it show (never lets it show)
When in a cool minute I'd have a go
And I would not let him go
He doesn't even know
'Cause he is such a fool for the girls and their elegance
So nouveau riche
I'd outdo them all if I got the chance
The chance he won't give me
But I will wait forever
And hope for that someday
If only he would love me
If he'd think of me that way
Ooh, I hope for that someday
I'd give the stars above me
If he'd think of me that way
Hope for that someday
Will you love me?
Will you think of me that way?
Why don't you think of me?
You never think of me
Why don't you think of me?
Think of me
Think of me
Think of Me was written by Sandy Stewart.
Think of Me was produced by Gordon Perry & Beau Hill.