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 you First, there's rules about old goats like me Hanging around with chicks like you But I do like you and another one:
You say 'like' too much But I'm shaking at your touch I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
Holy moly, baby, wouldn't you know it? Just as I was busting loose I gotta go turn in my rock star card And get fat and old with you Cos I'm a burning a candle you're a gentle moth Teaching me to lick a little bit kinder And I do like you - you're the lucky one No, I'm the lucky one
You say like too much But I'm shaking at your touch I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
Holy 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
You say like too much But I'm shaking at your touch I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down with you