I must be him....

tell myself what's done is done


I tell myself don't be a fool

Play the field have a lot of fun

It's easy when you play it cool

I tell myself don't be a chump

Who cares let him stay away

That's when the phone rings

And I jump

And as I grab the phone I pray

Let it please be him

Oh dear God

It must be him

It must be him

Or I shall die

Or I shall die

Oh hello, hello,

My dear God, it must be him

But it's not him and then I die

That's when I die

After a while

I'm myself again

I pick the pieces off the floor

Put my heart on the shelf again

He'll never hurt me anymore

I'm not a puppet on a string

I'll find somebody else someday

Thats when the phone rings

And once again I start to pray

Let it please be him

Oh, dear God,

It must be him

It must be him

Or I shall die

Or I shall die

Oh, hello, hello, my dear God

It must be him

But it's not him