God Knows

God Knows
(Difford/Hewerdine)

God knows he loves me
His oranges juiced
He cooks me my breakfast
As I read the news
I’m so impressed
Two perfect eggs
God knows he loves me

God knows he gets me
More than you know
He tickles my fancy
And boy does it show
Inside I feel
He greases my wheel
God knows he loves me

He held me like a buttercup
That a child would hold and press
He touched me very gently
And I must confess
It’s hard to say no
I had to let go
God knows he loves me

God knows he’s gentle
His shirts neatly hung
He runs the bath water
Until I am sprung
Into a white towel
His eyes like an owl
God knows he loves me

He held me like a buttercup
That a child would hold and press
He touched me very gently
And I must confess
It’s hard to say no
I had to let go
God knows he loves me

God knows he loves me

God knows he loves me