Lyrics by:Anthony Drewe
Composed by:George Stiles
How do you know when you find you've got two
Which one of the two is the one
I'm at sixes and sevens all fingers and thumbs
The mental arithmetic isn't much fun
It's a mess I confess
Me head and my heart won't agree
On the one hand there's her
On the other there's her
And then in the middle there's me
How do you choose between this one and that
There has to be some kind of rule
To see both of them happy that's what I want most
I feel like a gooseberry but I'm just a fool
I'm a chump I should plump
For the one who is my cup of tea
On the one hand there's her
On the other there's her
And then in the middle there's me
Can it be as hard as he supposes
Seems good fortune just falls into his lap
And yet look at him the thorn between two roses
I've never seen a more unhappy chap
How do you know when you find
You've got two
Which one
Of the two
Wich one is the one
I'm at sixes and sevens sixes and sevens
All fingers and thumbs
The mental arithmetic isn't much fun isn't much fun
It's a mess
It's a mess
I confess I confess
Me head and my heart won't agree
On the one hand
On the one hand there's her
On the other her
On the other there's her
And then in the middle then in the middle
Oh what a riddle
Oh what a riddle
And then in the middle in the middle
There's me
How do you choose
How do you choose