Holy cow! I think I've got one here Now just what am I supposed to do?I've got a number of irrational fears That I'd like to share with youFirst, there's rules about old goats like me Hangin' 'round with chicks like you-but I do like you- And another one: you say "like" too muchBut I'm shaking at your touch I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you 'n I'd do about
anything to get the hell out alive or maybe I would rather settle down with youHoly moly, baby, wouldn't you know it? Just as I was bustin' looseI gotta go turn in my rock star card and get fat and old with you'cuz I'm a burning a candle you're a gentle month teaching me to lick a little bit kinderand I do like you - you're the lucky one No! I'm the lucky oneHoly Sweet goddamn! You left your cello in the basement I admired the glowing the stars and tried to play a tune'I can't believe how bad I suck, it's true What could you possibly see in little ol' 3-chord me?But it's true - you like me, I like you too I'm ready, let's do it baby