It should've gotten done It should've gotten done It should've gotten done But the work piled up As it tends to do When I talk to you When I talk to you with your furrowed brows As they tend to move When you talk to me Well you talk to me And my knees go weak As they tend to do I think you'd be doing yourself a favor By staying in my arms tonight Maybe we can watch the sun rise Over the hill It should've gotten done It should've gotten done It should've gotten done But I lost my words I'll never find em know Strangers in a crowd And if I knew just who they were maybe I could just pick em out But what good would it do I'd lose them just as soon I never know what I should say When you walk into the room So how about a tune I think you'd be doing yourself a favor By staying in my arms tonight Maybe we can watch the sun rise over the hill I don't read minds tell me if you think I'm alright Tell me if you think I'm alright Well if I can't have you then I don't think I want anyone I don't think I want anyone So it rises to my eyes and mine alone