I may not be the man I wanted to 

I may not be the king of wit

I may not know the things you need to know 

I might not measure up quite yet 



I may not have the grace of Fred Astaire 

I may not have the mind of Young 

I cannot buy the things you need to have 

But something you can't forget 



I love you

I love you 

Through the fires in all of hell 

Something I can't stop

I love you 



It may not seem that I care enough

I may not take the time to say 

You can't leave me standing here alone 

Until you hear what I have to say 



I love you 

But baby I love you 

Through the fires in all of hell 

It's something I can't stop

I love you 



I love you

Baby I love you

I love you 



I love you

Baby I love you

I love you



I love you