I can't believe how bad I suck, it's true
I've gotta go turn in my rock star card and get fat and old with you
I'm shakin' at your touch, I like you way too much
My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you
Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
I'd do 'bout anything to get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down with you, oh
I'd do 'bout anything to get the hell out alive
But I'm shakin' at your touch, I like you way too much
Hangin' 'round with chicks like you, but I do like you
Holy sweeps, goddamn, you left your cello in the basement
And another one, you say, "Like" too much
What could you possibly see in little ol' 3-chord me?
I admired the glowing stars and tried to play a tune
Holy moly, baby wouldn't you know it?
Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
Teaching me to look a little bit kinder and I do like you
'Cuz I'm a burning candle, you're a gentle moth
I'm ready, let's do it baby
You're the lucky one, no, I'm the lucky one
I'd do 'bout anything to get the hell out alive
My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you
First, there's rules about old goats like me
My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you
I'm shakin' at your touch, I like you way too much
Just as I was bustin' loose
I've got a number of irrational fears that I'd like to share with you
But I do like you and you like me too!
