I wish that someone would come sit ya down
And tell you that old classic story about
A typical man, didn't know what he had
How he ended up heartbroke and sad

She got tired of waiting there by the phone
All those I owe you's and dinners alone
He wanted her back but it was too late
I wish they'd say

If you don't give her your Saturday nights
And tell her she's pretty
Take her dancing sometimes
If you don't hold and show her how good love can feel
Then somebody will
Somebody will
Somebody will

A woman just wants to know that ya care
To tell her you need her, run your hands through her hair
Put a light in her eyes and don't let her go
And by now you should know

If you don't give her your Saturday nights
And tell her she's pretty
Take her dancing sometimes
If you don't hold and show her how good love can feel
Then somebody will
Somebody will

Ooh
Ooh

I wish that someone would come sit you down