I don’t know why I’m shy When she’s around But I know when she leaves My head hangs down Is it her looks, her ways That makes me care? I always seem to see her Everywhere My-y-y how I wonder What makes me feel The way I feel When I’m ‘round her, oh yeah When I see her I feel funny inside Should I look? Should I talk? Or should I hide? I should go up to her And ask her her name But she might take me wrong And I’ll feel ashamed My-y-y how I wonder What makes me feel The way I feel When I’m ‘round her, oh yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh...ooh, ooh, ooh...) I wonder... (Ooh, ooh, ooh...ooh, ooh, ooh...) I wonder... (Ooh, ooh, ooh...ooh, ooh, ooh...) I wonder...