I gotta find out what´s in my mind,
I´m a little mixed up but it feels so fine.
Why does love have to come and go,
If it´s got to leave why does it go so slow?

Just tell it...
Tell it like it is.
Tell it..
Tell it like it feels.
Tell it to my baby.

I have a feelin´ that I´m goin´ insane,
I´ve fallen in love but can´t remember her name.
She prob´ly stepped out and she´s coming back again,
but if I don´t know her how can I let her in?

Just tell it...
Tell it like it is.
Tell it..
Tell it like it feels.
Tell it to my baby.

(Spoken: Fine!
So fine!)

How could this ever have happened this way?
Well, sometimes love turns out that way.
Sometimes it´s cold and sometimes it´s hot,
But it´s better to have it than to need it and not!