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 shakin at your touch I like you way too much My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you 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 gotta go turn in my rock star card And get fat and old with you 'cause I'm a burning 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 Chorus Holy sweet goddam 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 Chorus
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