I see you standing there in the back of the room

I can't talk to you so I wrote this tune



It (a) goes woah...a woah oh...



Sitting in my room real late at night

Thinking of how I wanna hold you tight



Thinking about you I start to write this song

Com'on pretty baby come and sing along



Thanks to Shane Kramer (paranormalman90@aol.com) for these lyrics