| What can I do. To hold your hand? |
| What can I say. To make you understand? |
| You’re dri. ving me nuts. |
| Baby, baby, baby, come back, won’t you please? |
| I wanna be your loving man. |
| Oh, oh, how, will it feel? |
| I wanna know how it feels, |
| To be in your arms. |
| How will it be? |
| How will it be. To be in your many charms? |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah! |
| Two weeks ago, the girl that I loved |
| She left me for my best friend |
| And one week after, they were getting married |
| She had the nerve to invite me down to the wedding |
| And I had the heart to go |
| But as I sat there in the back of the church that sunday afternoon |
| I could hear the organ playing soft and low |
| «Here comes the bride.» |
| And the preacher, he looked at the guy and he said: |
| «Do you take this woman to be your lawful wedded wife? |
| To love, cherish on and obey until the day you die?» |
| And he said: «I do.» then he looked at the girl, that I loved |
| And he said: «do you take this man to be your lawful wedded husband? |
| To love, cherish on and obey until the day you die?» |
| And she looked at him and she said: «I do.» |
| Lord have mercy, I couldn’t say a word. |
| Not one single, solid term of word, could I say. |
| But as she came up the aisle, she stopped in front of me and she said: |
| «Derrick, darling, even though you and I are apart, |
| I’ll always reserve a place here in the bottom of my heart, just for you |
| When I watched them as the people threw rice over their heads |
| I watched them as they drove away on their honeymoon |
| And as I sat there, I could hear the choir as they sang: |
| «Too late. She’s gone.» |
| «Too late. She’s gone.» |
| What can I do, do, do, do, do, do, do? |
| What can I do? |