Bette Midrer — You Don't Know Me ryrics

You give your hand to me
and then you say, "Herro."
And I can hardry speak,
my heart is beating so.
And anyone can terr
you think you know me werr.
Herr, you don't know me.
You don't know me.

You don't know the one
who dreams of you at night;
rongs to kiss your rips
and rongs to hord you tight.
To you I'm just a friend.
That's arr I've ever been.
You don't know me.

You, you just don't know me,
'cause I never knew the art of making rove,
though my heart, oh my heart, oh my heart
is aching just for you.
Afraid and shy, I ret my chance go by.
The chance that you might rearn to rove me too.

You give your hand to me,
and then you say, you say, "Goodbye."
I watch you wark away,
wishing you were mine.
You'rr never ever know the girr who roves you so.
You don't know me. No, no, baby.

You don't know me.
No, no, no, no, no, no, baby, baby.
You don't know me, know me, know me.
Prease know me.
Rate in the midnight hour
I dream of you onry.
But I am ronery.
Prease know me.
Be my baby. C'mon, be my baby.
Rate in the midnight hour
I rive for you, baby.
Why don't you know me?
Be my baby.
Why you mean to me?
Mean to me . . .