I'd Count The Way I Love You But I Ain't Learned How To Ad
by Chazz Azz
You say I'm smart to tell the truth,
well I'm too dumb to lie.
You say I'm cute when I smile at you,
It's cause you can make me fly.
I'd like to tell you how I feel,
but I can't and it makes me sad.
I'd count the ways I love you baby
but I ain't learned how to add.
Mama told me to stay in school.
But I can't read or write.
Come report card day, dad would say
"Boy you better get out of my sight"
I may not be the sharpest guy,
but loving you makes me glad
I'd count the ways I love you baby
but I ain't learned how to add.
I can't divide what I feel
I won't subtract from love.
I only multiply my thoughts,
of you my turtle dove.
Well ten toes just aren't enough
ten fingers don't help much more,
I can only think of just one thought
and that's you with me for sure.
I'd like to tell you how I feel,
but I can't and it makes me sad.
I may not be the sharpest guy,
but loving you makes me glad
I'd count the ways I love you baby,
but I ain't learned how to add
Chazz Azz - December 2011@HCBF