Lyrics
The Way I Sing
[v1]
My baby likes the way I hold her
and she likes the way I say some things.
She likes to talk with me 'til the mornin'
but she never liked the way I sing.
[ch]
No, not the way I sing.
She likes a lot about me, but she
never liked the way I sing.
[v2]
She likes the way I kiss her,
I can taste her love still lingering.
She likes me to whisper in her ear
but she never liked the way I sing.
[ch]
No, not the way I sing.
She likes a lot about me but she
never liked the way I sing.
[bridge]
She finds me out here every Sunday morning,
with my writing pad down at the coffee bar,
with my old guitar...
[v3]
She likes my words, you know she likes my music,
and she likes the way I pluck these strings.
Funny how she likes all that and she
never liked the way I sing.
[ch]
No, not the way I sing.
She likes a lot about me, but she
never liked the way I sing.
No, not the way I sing.
Ah... no, no, no, no, no
she never liked the way I sing.
