She Knows Lyrics - James Otto

She walks around late at night 

In my old Allman Brothers T-shirt and not much else 

There's a hint of her perfume in the air 

She lets her hair dry all by itself 

As she sits down next to me, paints her toes 

Asks me why I'm staring 

Well, she knows what she does to me 

All the little things set fire to my soul 

And I love that girl and I go out of my way 

To find a way every day, to make sure she knows 

I might call to say, "How's your day?" 

Or stop off at the Chevron and buy a rose 

I might save a little cash from my check 

And get that dress she thought she'd have to sew 

I'll make her a card and scratch out words 

And still not get it right 

She knows what she does to me 

All the little things set fire to my soul 

And I love that girl and I go out of my way 

To find a way every day, to make sure she knows 

She knows what she does to me 

All the little things set fire to my soul 

And I love that girl and I go out of my way 

To find a way every day, to make sure 

To make damn sure she knows