ME AND MY MELINDA

Kay Kyser



Me and my Melinda,

My Melinda and me,

We are bound up together in sympathy,

Me and my Melinda,

We are seldom apart

On the nights when I feel

Like a heart to heart.

When I'm blue

We just sit there holding hands,

And when we do

My Melinda understands.

When I'm having trouble

That I cannot disclose,

When I can't tell the world

Of my private woes,

Long before I tell her

My Melinda knows