Thinking Of You

I sit in the house All by myself I'm thinking of you Thinking of you I could go out But its cold and its raining outside I could go out But its cold and raining outside lover So what do I do I'm thinking of you Move to the couch I'm taking my pen and paper with me Move to the couch I'm writing a song for a lovely lady That's nothing new That's what I do I'm thinking of you I open my mouth And I'm singing them words that are written on the paper Open my mouth Its gotta be the simplest thing that I've ever written for her I'm hummin' a tune But that's nothing new That's what I do But I'm thinking of you And it goes It goes a little something like this it goes Do do do...