Nancy Lee - Vintage Trouble

I SEE YOU, NANCY LEE

I HOPE THAT YOU SEE ME

I SEE YOU, NANCY LEE

I HOPE THAT YOU SEE ME

I KNOW I’M NOT THE ONLY OTHER MAN

WHO WANTS YOUR HAND TO BE IN HIS HAND

BUT I DON’T JUST WANT I NEED YOU

NANCY LEE

Country girl sitting on a porch squeezing lemons

Taking what’s given and making lemonade

I was tearing down dusty road back to the city

When I crossed her porch and there I stayed stayed

And I tell you

I won’t looking for it no but

It came hunting me

How do I get what I get

Honey stung the bee

I SEE YOU, NANCY LEE

I HOPE THAT YOU SEE ME

I SEE YOU, NANCY LEE

I HOPE THAT YOU SEE ME

I KNOW I’M NOT THE ONLY OTHER MAN

WHO WANTS YOUR HAND TO BE IN HIS HAND

BUT I DON’T JUST WANT I NEED YOU

NANCY LEE

City girls never brought what you were bringing

Precisely why I never fell in

She don’t car where around the world I’ve been sing

Nothing is nothing less it ends with amen

That’s why I tell you

I won’t looking for it no but

It came hunting me

How do I get what I get

From down on one knee

I SEE YOU, NANCY LEE

I HOPE THAT YOU SEE ME

I SEE YOU, NANCY LEE

I HOPE THAT YOU SEE ME

I KNOW I’M NOT THE ONLY OTHER MAN

WHO WANTS YOUR HAND TO BE IN HIS HAND

BUT I DON’T JUST WANT I NEED YOU

NANCY LEE