Hey there, DelilahWhat's it like in New York city?I'm a thousand miles awayBut, girl, tonight you look so prettyYes, you doTimes Square can't shine as bright as youI swear, it's trueHey there, DelilahDon't you worry about the distanceI'm right there if you get lonelyGive this song another listenClose your eyesListen to my voice, it's my disguiseI'm by your sideOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meWhat you do to meHey there, DelilahI know times are gettin' hardBut just believe me, girlSomeday I'll pay the bills with this guitarWe'll have it goodWe'll have the life we knew we wouldMy word is goodHey there, DelilahI've got so much left to sayIf every simple song I wrote to youWould take your breath awayI'd write it allEven mor
Hey there, DelilahWhat's it like in New York city?I'm a thousand miles awayBut, girl, tonight you look so prettyYes, you doTimes Square can't shine as bright as youI swear, it's trueHey there, DelilahDon't you worry about the distanceI'm right there if you get lonelyGive this song another listenClose your eyesListen to my voice, it's my disguiseI'm by your sideOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meWhat you do to meHey there, DelilahI know times are gettin' hardBut just believe me, girlSomeday I'll pay the bills with this guitarWe'll have it goodWe'll have the life we knew we wouldMy word is goodHey there, DelilahI've got so much left to sayIf every simple song I wrote to youWould take your breath awayI'd write it allEven more in love with me you'd fallWe'd have it allOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meA thousand miles seems pretty farBut they've got planes and trains and carsI'd walk to you if I had no other wayOur friends would all make fun of usAnd we'd just laugh along because we'd knowThat none of them have felt this wayDelilah, I can promise youThat by the time that we get throughThe world will never ever be the sameAnd you're to blameHey there, DelilahYou be good, and don't you miss meTwo more years and you'll be done with schoolAnd I'll be makin' history like I doYou know it's all because of youWe can do whatever we want toHey there, Delilah, here's to youThis one's for youOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meOh, it's what you do to meWhat you do to me, oh oh, woah, woahOh woah, ohOh