Lorrie Morgan He Talks To Me
He may not ever be a ladies man
Maybe his calloused hands
Have been too long in the sun
But he will always be the one I love
Cause he still does
What no one's ever done
And it means more to me
Than he will ever know
Cause words could never say
How much I love the way
He talks to me
It does my heart good
To hear him talk to me
The way a lover should
He can ease my frustration
With his soothing conversation
And I love the way he's
Not afraid to talk to me
Now you can talk about the finer things
Big cars and diamond rings
That light up your life
But let me tell you
That the finest thing
Is the joy he brings
When we turn out the lights
And in those moments
After we make love
That's when he holds me close
Gives me what I need the most
He talks to me
It does my heart good
To hear him talk to me
The way a lover should
He can ease my frustration
With his soothing conversation
And I love the way he's
Not afraid to talk to me
Whoa, I love the way
He's not afraid to talk to me
