Текст: Mark Chesnutt. I'll Think Of Something.

I don't know how I'll get her off my mind
But give me time and I'll think of something
I can't say today that I'm all right
But by tonight, I'll think of something

I'll find so many things to do that
I won't have the time to think of her
And then if she's still on my mind
I'll try to drink enough to drown the hurt
And if that don't work, I'll think of something

Where do I go for love that I still need
Now that I'm free? I'll think of something
And if someday by accident we meet
And I can't speak but I'll think of something

If I can't say a word to her
I'll blame it on this lump that's in my throat
And standing there what will I do
To hide my love enough that it don't show
I don't know but I'll think of something
For I don't know

I don't know how I'll get her off my mind
But give me time and I'll think of something