there's this precious little girl, i've seen her,

hanging out with all these guys i hate.

what i'd give to score a chance just to meet her,

give her kisses, i'll clean her plate.

every time i go out, i hope to see her.

but when i do, cat got my tongue.

i feel so stupid, why do i feel beneath her?

she's got to know that she's the one.



i can feel it, i believe it.

i just want you to know.

i can see you, i might meet you.

i don't want to go.



now i'm dazed every time that i see her.

she's hanging around with those guys i know.

if she could only see how good i would treat her.

but i'm too afraid, that she'd say no.



she's hanging around with those guys i know.

she's hanging around with those guys i know.

she's hanging around with those guys i know.



i can feel it, i believe it.

i just want you to know.

i can see you, i might need it.

i don't want to go