Hey there, Delilah,
what's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away, but girl,
tonight you look so pretty, yes, you do.
Times Square can't
shine as bright as you,
I swear it's true.
Hey there, Delilah,
don't you worry about the distance.
I'm right there.
If you get lonely, give
this song another listen.
Close your eyes.
Listen to my voice.
It's my disguise.
I'm by your side.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me,
what you do to me.
Hey there, Delilah,
I know times are getting hard.
But just believe me, girl, some day,
I'll pay the bills with this guitar.
We'll have it good.
We'll have the life we knew we would.
My word is good.
Hey there, Delilah,
I've got so much left to say.
If every simple song I wrote
to you would take your breath
away, I'd write it all.
Even more in love with me, you'd fall.
We'd have it all.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
A thousand miles seems
pretty far, but they've got
planes, and trains, and cars.
I'd walk to you if I had no other way.
Our friends would all make fun
of us, and we'll just laugh
along because we know that none
of them have felt this way.
Delilah, I can promise you that
by the time we get through,
the world will never, ever be the same,
and you're to blame.
Hey there, Delilah,
you be good, and don't you miss me.
Two more years, and you'll be
done with school, and I'll
be making history like I do.
You'll know it's all because of you.
We can do whatever we want to.
Hey there, Delilah, here's to you.
This one's for you.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me,
what you do to me.
Oh, oh,
oh, oh,
oh, oh.
Whoa, oh,
oh, oh.
Whoa, oh,
oh, oh.
Oh, oh.
