Words and Music by Matt Hanley

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My instinct tells me you are a wonderful lass
I will not make the first move, you’ll think I’m too fast
Got a death grip on this chair. I must admit I’m scared.
Last resort is claiming I’m impaired

I can’t hear so well. Move a little closer
I can’t see too good. Come sit real near
I can’t hear so well come whisper in my ear

Good thing I have a sixth sense, the first five are crap
If I show my ambition you might feel trapped
Damn God made you cute! I’ll give you an excuse
Won’t you play along to my silly ruse

I can’t hear so well. Move a little closer
I can’t see too good. Come sit real near
I can’t hear so well come whisper in my ear

Be my ears. Be my eyes. Walk with me. Be my guide
Be my nose. I can’t tell. Lasagna. How’s it smell
I can’t hear so well come whisper in my ear

Vision’s gone to pot. My hearing’s not too hot
You must act on these feelings that I’ve got

I can’t hear so well. Move a little closer
I can’t see too good. Come sit real near
I can’t hear so well come whisper in my ear

Be my ears. Be my eyes. Walk with me. Be my guide
Be my nose. I can’t tell. Lasagna. How’s that smell?
I can’t see. I can’t hear. You bring me so much cheer
I can’t hear. I can’t see. Come sit down next to me

I can’t see.. I can’t hear. You bring me so much cheer
I can’t hear. I can’t see. Come sit down next to me

© 2018 by Matthew P. Hanley