I don’t know why I’m shy
When she’s around
But I know when she leaves
My head hangs down
Is it her looks, her ways
That makes me care?
I always seem to see her
Everywhere
My-y-y how I wonder
What makes me feel
The way I feel
When I’m ‘round her, oh yeah
When I see her
I feel funny inside
Should I look? Should I talk?
Or should I hide?
I should go up to her
And ask her her name
But she might take me wrong
And I’ll feel ashamed
My-y-y how I wonder
What makes me feel
The way I feel
When I’m ‘round her, oh yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh...ooh, ooh, ooh…)
I wonder…
(Ooh, ooh, ooh...ooh, ooh, ooh…)
I wonder…
(Ooh, ooh, ooh...ooh, ooh, ooh…)
I wonder…
