Wonder Why - Melinda Doolittle

Wonder why I’m not myself off late

I’m feeling strangely great, I wonder why

I suppose some genius could explain

Why I walk in the rain, just let him try

I guess there is a simple explanation

Unless I’ve come up with a new sensation

It could be that she’s caught up with me

And all the mystery I’m speaking of

Is simply that I went and fell in love

I suppose some genius could explain

Why I walk in the rain, just let him try

I guess there is a simple explanation

Unless I’ve come up with a new sensation

It could be that she’s caught up with me

And all the mystery I’m speaking of

Is simply that I went and fell in love