Under a whole broken sky   on a warm winter night   A man's not a man    if he don't know how to cry   I'm in love with you   Oh lord, I'm in love with you      If the measure of a man   is weighed by his tears,   the weight of my love   will be measured by the years   I'm in love with you   Oh lord, I'm in love with you      So you better figure it out   before it slips away   Yeah, you better figure it out,   before it slips away      Well I crossed fifty states   only to find the Georgians were pretty   but it's you that's on my mind   I'm in love with you   Oh lord, I'm in love with you      If the compass of a man   is shaped like his heart   mine's pointed south so i better get a start   I'm in love with you   Oh lord, I'm in love with you      So you better figure it out   before it slips away   Yeah, you better figure it out,   before it slips away