LET HER KNOW
(Robert 'Big Sandy' Williams)
BIG SANDY & HIS FLY-RITE BOYS (HIGHTONE, 2000)

Well, if you're walking down the street
And you're knocked right off your feet
By the unexpected glimpse of Cuban heel
And she really moves your soul
Don't be timid, take control
Be a man, let her know how you feel

If you're in a grocery line
And you see a girl so fine
That you wonder if she'd like to share a meal
Don't be rueful and in doubt
Ask the question, check her out
Yeah be a man, let her know how you feel

Let her know, oh let her know
Now don't be afraid, be bold and let it show
Go and ask her for a date
Life is much too short to wait
Yeah be a man, let her know how you feel
Let her know!

Now if you're winning at roulette
And you spot a big brunette
Have the black jack table waiting for a deal
Let the others ride on red
Try your luck on her instead
Be a man, let her know how you feel

Let her know, yeah let her know
Now don't be afraid, be bold and let it show
Wel, if you spot Ginge or Jill
Don't be shy and just stand still
Now boy, be a man, let her know how you feel

Well, if you spot a peroxide blonde
And she's starting to respond
Make a move, now's the time to close a deal
Don't you stall or hesitate
No, you'll be sorry if you wait
Be a man, let her know just how you feel

Yeah, let her know-know-know, let her know
Don't be afraid, be bold and let it show
If you pause and don't jump quick
Someone else will pluck your chick
Oh be a man, let her know how you feel
Yeah be a man, and let her know how you feel