Take Good Care of Her Songtext
von Dean Martin

Please take good care of her
Take good care of her, take good care of her
My love

I supposed I ought to say congratulations
For you′ve won the only girl I've ever loved
But I′ve hurt too much to face the situation
Just take good care of her, take good care of her


Just to be around her was my greatest pleasure
She was everything my future held in store
So remember when you take my only treasure
Please take good care of her, take good care of her

I must accepted she loves you more than me (more than me)
So with my broken heart, I'll bow out gracefully (gracefully)

Please don't send me any wedding invitation
For I couldn′t bear to see her there with you
If she′s happy, that'll be my consolation
So, take good care of her, take good care of her

Please don′t send me any wedding invitation
For I couldn't bear to see her there with you
If she′s happy, that'll be my consolation
So, take good care of her, take good care of her