Holy cow I think Ive got one here
Now just what am I supposed to do?
Ive got a number of irrational fears
That Id like to share with you
First theres 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 Im shakin at your touch
I like you way too much
My baby Im afraid Im falling for you
Id do about anything to get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
Holy moly baby wouldnt 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 Im a burning candle
Youre a gentle moth
Teaching me to lick a little bit kinder
And I do like you youre the lucky one
No Im 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 cant believe how bad I suck its true
What could you possibly see in little ol 3-chord me?
But I do like you and you like me too
Im ready lets do it baby
Chorus