| Well it’s a waste of time, cuz you and I will never rhyme |
| But who can blame us if we try |
| And I can’t stay mad reading your letters, your hand writing’s so bad |
| But your love is so good |
| How do I know, how do I know you really care |
| How do I know, how do I know you’re really there |
| How do I know, when to stay and when to go |
| When I feel so… |
| Well I’m a Scarborough girl, wearing my high heels and my $ 5 pearls |
| In an imitation world |
| And I can’t have him, cuz he’s down in L.A. and that’s too far to swim |
| So you’ll just have to stand in |
| How do I know, how do I know you really care |
| How do I know, how do I know you’re really there |
| How do I know, when to stay and when to go |
| When I feel so… |
| Well I guess we’re all just the same |
| Guarding the fire from the rain |
| By holding our hands in the flame |
| How do I know, how do I know you really care |
| How do I know, how do I know you’re really there |
| How do I know, when to stay and when to go |
| When I feel so… |