I Gotta Know Where I'm At Songtext
von Rupert Holmes
I Gotta Know Where I'm At Songtext
Something′s gonna happen, I can feel it
Something's gonna happen, it′s so real, it's
Somethin' all around me that keeps sayin′
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, she don′t love you
Baby, since it happened
(Baby, since it happened), I'm not sleepin′
Into every corner (into every corner), I go creepin'
Lookin′ for an answer
Why I feel this way
It's not any fun thinkin′ what I've done
It's drivin′ my mind up a tree, girl
You′re tellin' me this and you′re tellin' me that
But I gotta know where I′m at, girl
I gotta know where I'm at
Baby, I can′t take it any longer
If there's someone else who loves you stronger
Go ahead and tell me, it don't matter
One way or another, I can′t love you like a brother
Babe, over
If there′s any feelin'
(If there′s any feelin') left for me, girl
Come here close and hold me
(Come here close and hold me) can′t you see, girl
Just how much I love you?
And I always will (oh)
It's not any fun thinkin′ what I've done
It's drivin′ my mind up a tree, girl
You′re tellin' me this and you′re tellin' me that
But I gotta know where I′m at, girl
I gotta know where I'm at, girl
I gotta know where I′m at
Oh, I gotta know where I'm at, girl
I gotta know where I'm at, girl
I gotta know where I′m at, girl
I gotta know...
Something's gonna happen, it′s so real, it's
Somethin' all around me that keeps sayin′
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, she don′t love you
Baby, since it happened
(Baby, since it happened), I'm not sleepin′
Into every corner (into every corner), I go creepin'
Lookin′ for an answer
Why I feel this way
It's not any fun thinkin′ what I've done
It's drivin′ my mind up a tree, girl
You′re tellin' me this and you′re tellin' me that
But I gotta know where I′m at, girl
I gotta know where I'm at
Baby, I can′t take it any longer
If there's someone else who loves you stronger
Go ahead and tell me, it don't matter
One way or another, I can′t love you like a brother
Babe, over
If there′s any feelin'
(If there′s any feelin') left for me, girl
Come here close and hold me
(Come here close and hold me) can′t you see, girl
Just how much I love you?
And I always will (oh)
It's not any fun thinkin′ what I've done
It's drivin′ my mind up a tree, girl
You′re tellin' me this and you′re tellin' me that
But I gotta know where I′m at, girl
I gotta know where I'm at, girl
I gotta know where I′m at
Oh, I gotta know where I'm at, girl
I gotta know where I'm at, girl
I gotta know where I′m at, girl
I gotta know...
Writer(s): Rupert Holmes, Paul Vance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com