Ian Perry - That Would Be Fine Lyrics

Will she call on Sunday to say she wants to see me?
I can't wait 'til I see her again
Could she ever love me?
Could she ever love me?
Because that would be fine

My mind is distracted
I cannot pin it down
What's and if's and but's and maybe's
Why's and where's and how's
Could she ever love me?
Could she ever love me?
That would be fine

There should be some kind of compensation
For the man who does not have a clue
There should be some kind of situation
Where she might see just who I could be given time
Given chance, given her romancing me

And there goes another Saturday night
Just thinking of her
Could she ever love me?
Could she ever love me?
Because that would be fine