You’ve gotta lotta nerve Comin’ here When I’m still with him And I can’t have you, it isn’t fair
Born, March of '86 My birthday’s comin’ And if I had one wish Yeah, you’d be it
When you’re ‘round I lose myself Inside your mouth You’ve got brown eyes Like no one else Baby, make it to me
Again, and again Again Again Again again Never stop again and again Again Again Again again Never stop oh
He never really saw me Or waited when we were hookin’ up Yeah, he’d never last Last week when I was sad You said that you knew My eyes change from Kind of green To “Kind of blue”
When you’re ‘round I lose myself inside your mouth You’ve got brown eyes like no one else Baby make it to me
Again, and again Again Again Again again Never stop again and again Again Again Again again Never stop oh
They tell me if I leave him Baby, would you be there? 'Cause maybe you could be m-m-mine all the t-t-time