I love to listen to the things you say With your pretty mouth in that pretty way And I think I love I think I love you I love to call you when I find a minute When I'm not singing or drinking Or thinking about something And I think I love I think I love you I think I love I think I love you I'm gonna kill your blues I'm gonna make you smile I'm gonna kill your blues So won't you hang around a while I love to tell you all about my day All the shit I'm writing and what the folks at the bar say And I think I love I think I love you I think I love I think I love you I'm gonna kill your blues I'm gonna make you smile I'm gonna kill your blues