I have heard rumors all over town,
They say that youre planning to put me down.
All I would like you to do, is tell me that it isnt true.
They say that youve been seen with some other man,
That hes tall, dark and handsome, and youre holding his hand.
Darlin, Im a-countin on you,
Tell me that it isnt true.
To know that some other man is holdin you tight,
It hurts me all over, it doesnt seem right.
All of those awful things that I have heard,
I dont want to believe them, all I want is your word.
So darlin, you better come through,
Tell me that it isnt true.
All of those awful things that I have heard,
I dont want to believe them, all I want is your word.
So darlin, Im countin on you,
Tell me that it isnt true.