Harmonica Song

(B. Thompson)

Then I hear her heart beat
Then I sang her a song
Then you raise your voice
I say, "No, no, no, no"
Honey I believe you should know this...
Honey I believe maybe you should ask yourself this...

How much do they know?
About what I must say of my life of love with you.
Then I have her tell me
What I said that was so damn wrong.
Now there's been so many days upon days upon days
That I sang this song for you.
Honey I believe you should know this.
Honey I believe maybe you should ask yourself this...

How much do they know?
About what I must say of my life of love with you.
Oh oh...
Then I have her tell me
What I said that was so damn wrong.
Now there's been so many ways upon ways upon ways
That I sang this song for you.
Honey I believe you should know this.
Honey I believe maybe you should ask yourself this...

How much do they know?
About what I must say of my life of love with you.
Oh oh...