Holy cow, I think I've got one here

Now just what am I s'posed 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

Hangin' 'round with chicks like you, but I do like you

And another one, you say, "Like" too much



But I'm shakin' at your touch, I like you way too much

My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you

I'd do 'bout 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 moth

Teaching me to look a little bit kinder and I do like you

You're the lucky one, no, I'm the lucky one



I'm shakin' at your touch, I like you way too much

My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you

I'd do 'bout anything to get the hell out alive

Or maybe I would rather settle down with you, oh



Holy sweeps, 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 I do like you and you like me too!

I'm ready, let's do it baby



I'm shakin' at your touch, I like you way too much

My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you

I'd do 'bout anything to get the hell out alive

Or maybe I would rather settle down with you

Down with you



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LOMBARD, CAMILLO / BALOYI, WANDA