Is it her eyes?Is it her smile?Is it her talk?Is it her style?Is it the way she comes to me?I feel so lonelyYou can seeShe wants my heartShe wants my nightsShe’s not for youShe’s not your typeShe’s not the kind to play the fieldWhy don’t you leave her to me?Charlene. CharleneI got to write a letter to CharleneCharleneCause you should know the words she says to me. (Won’t you be my guy?)Are the words she says to me. (And it feels so nice.)A letter to CharleneCharleneI’ve got to get a message to CharleneCharleneAnd give the girl an answer to her wordsAnswer to her wordsAnd she’s the one for meThe oneOh! Oh!A letter to CharleneShe’s all I knowShe makes my lifeIf she should leave, I wouldn’t surviveNow don’t you go to fond with herDon’t push your luck not in my girlTake all your loveTake all your chance to someone else and not to her armsNow can’t you read between the linesDon’t wait for herCause she’s mine