Sitting here looking at you
I don’t know what to say
‘Cause all I have on my mind
Is seeing you each and every day.
I know I have to study
And you also have many years ahead
But I’m a patient kind of guy
So I’ll just wait until we can get wed.
There’s a bunch of stories about me
Stories about me being a Dad
But I know you won’t believe them
Because you know I ain’t that bad!
Your mom mounted at me the other day
And the worst part was: I didn’t know what to say
But that has all been left behind
‘Cause now I have made up my mind
“That you are the girl for me!”
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