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I'm shakin' 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 bustin' loose
I've gotta go turn in my rock star card
and get fat and old with you
'cuz I'm a burning candle you're a gentle mouth
teaching me to lick a little bit kinder
and I do like you - you're the lucky one
No! I'm the lucky one
Holy Sweet goddamn! You left your cello in the basement
I admired the glowing 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
I'm ready, let's do it baby
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 bustin' loose
I've gotta go turn in my rock star card
and get fat and old with you
'cuz I'm a burning candle you're a gentle mouth
teaching me to lick a little bit kinder
and I do like you - you're the lucky one
No! I'm the lucky one
Holy Sweet goddamn! You left your cello in the basement
I admired the glowing 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
I'm ready, let's do it baby