You Belong to Me

You're on the phone with your girlfriendShe's upset.She's going off about something that you said'Cuz she dosent get your humor like I do... I'm in the roomIt's a typical Tuesday nightI'm listening to the kind of music she dosen't likeAnd she'll never know your story like I do'But she wears short skirtsI wear T-shirtsShe's cheer captainAnd I'm in the bleachersDreaming about the day when you wake upAnd find what you're looking for has been here the whole timeIf you could see that I'm the one who understands youBeen here all along so why can't you see, youYou belong with meYou belong with meWalkin' the streets with you and your worn-out jeansI can't help thinking this is how it ought to beLaughing on a park bench, thinking to myselfHey isn't this easyAnd you've got a smile that could light up this whole townI haven't seen it in a while since she brought you downYou say your fineI know you better then thatHey whatcha doing with a girl like thatShe wears high heelsI wear sneakersShe's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachersDreaming about the day when you wake upThat what you're looking for has been here the whole timeIf you could see that I'm the one who understands youBeen here all along so why can't you seeYou belong with meStanding by and waiting at your back doorAll this time how could you not knowBaby... You belong with meOh'I remember you drivin' to my house in the middle of the nightI'm the one who makes you laughWhen you know your about to cryAnd I know your favorite songsAnd you tell me about your dreamsThink I know where you belongThink I know it's with me... Can't you see that I'm the one who understands youBeen here all alongSo why can't you seeYou belong with meStanding by and waiting at your back doorAll this timeHow could you not knowBaby you belong with meYou belong with meYou belong with meHave you ever thought just maybeYou belong with meYou belong with me...