Take Time To Love Her (Rerecorded)

Take Time To Love Her - Nat Stuckey

Take time to love her

For days at home and nights alone

Are the kind of the things that she can't understand

Take time to love her

Or someone else who has more time

Will come along and take her off your hands

When's the last time

You took her out

Danced with her till morning

Set her pretty roses

The way you used to do

There was a time

When you took time to show her she was wanted

But have you show her lately

How much she means to you

Take time to love her

Her for days at home and nights alone

Are the kind of the things that she can't understand

Take time to love her

Or someone else who has more time

Will come along and take her off your hands

How long since you called her up

Without a special reason

And told her that you thought of her

'Cause love was on your mind

How long since you bought her gifts

When there was no occasion

To let her know that her love

Grows sweeter all the time

Take time to love her

For days at home and nights alone

Are the kind of the things that she can't understand

Take time to love her

Or someone else who has more time

Will come along and take her off your hands