Can't Help But Wonder - Barbara Mandrell

Another Friday evening with the TV set

Star Spangled’s playing and you’re not home yet

You said you had to work down at the office late tonight

And I can’t help but wonder what she’s like

It’s just that loneliness is hard to take

Wondering where and if I made a mistake

Or did I smother you till you broke away to love her

And I can’t help but wonder

I know her lipstick’s not the same as mine

Her voice is not as coarse

Her hair’s a darker brown

But does she love you like I do

Or is there a part of you

Too restless to tie down

Can’t help but wonder

Can’t help but wonder

Well the coffee’s warm and strong again

And I left the porch light on again

And the sheets they’re just as cold again

And I can’t help but wonder

I know her lipstick’s not the same as mine

Her voice is not as coarse

Her hair’s a darker brown

But does she love you like I do

Or is there a part of you

Too restless to tie down

Can’t help but wonder

I know her lipstick’s not the same as mine

Her voice is not as coarse

Her hair’s a darker brown

But does she love you like I do

Or is there a part of you

Too restless to tie down

Can’t help but wonder

Can’t help but wonder