Don't Make Me Hold Your Hand

Why won’t you let me love you in the best way I know?

We won’t go out to dinner and we won’t see a show.

You’ll know just how I love you when I got you alone.

Baby it’s true I’m in love, but I’m too shy.

People are voyeurs darling, one thing on their minds

I hear their whispers, darling, and I feel their eyes

staring at our affection in a way most unkind

Baby don’t mistake me

I’m in love, but please don’t make me

oh, now baby please

Don’t make me hold your hand; you don’t seem to understand how it makes me feel

when people stop and stare

I swear, their are other ways to show it, baby please

Don’t make me hold your hand; there are few things i demand of you

it’s the one thing I won’t do

so don’t make me hold you hand

Why won’t you let me love you where we’ll never be found

‘way on some distant island or a hole in the ground

no one will see our lovin’ and they won’t hear a sound

Baby I can’t show it

I’m in love but no one knows it