Five-o-clock traffic all four lanes are down to a crawl
He's sitting there knowing that he's going no where at all
Then finally he sees the wreck
And says a prayer for whoever they are
Then everything changes the second he sees it's her car
He really loves you
And God knows it's true
And it's something he'd say
And he'd tell you each day
It was the way that he knew
But for some of us guys
We don't realize
How to say it
It's just not what we do
And it's so hard to see
But take it from me
He really loves you
Down on the shoulder he's running as fast as he can
Dying to hold her, he's truly a desperate man
And he falls to his knees at the wreck
Up close it all looks so much worse
Same color, same model, but the car in the crash isn't hers
He really loves you
And God knows it's true
And it's something he'd say
And he'd tell you each day
It was the way that he knew
But for some of us guys
We don't realize
How to say it
It's just not what we do
And it's so hard to see
But take it from me
He really loves you