I said I really wanna know your name She looks around and she hesitates Then she turns back to her best friend But she’s talking with another man
I don’t really wanna be in this place I’m getting bored and it’s much too late Can we go back to the alleyway I can hear you talk to me that way
Oh, she has butterflies on her feet As she pulls her hair back our eyes meet
(And it’s on)
I never want to let her go She is everything but typical Yeah, yeah, I’m talking ’bout Yeah, yeah, yeah She is everything I can’t have And I never want to give that back Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
We can do a shitty cover band Through the walls of the club we can Shoot me like a teen man Then she reaches out and takes my hand
Oh, she feels like a million bucks Just play it cool, don’t mess this up
(Please God)
I never want to let her go She is everything but typical Yeah, yeah, I’m talking ’bout Yeah, yeah, yeah She is everything I can’t have And I never want to give that back Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get a grip, get a brain Crazy that she won’t stop talking No she won’t stop talking to me She’s a trip, she’s a player Crazy that she won’t stop talking No she won’t stop talking to me Then she pulls me away I’m alone, I’m afraid That she makes me feel this way This could be the one Just don’t mess this up
“Hey, I kinda wanna go to the… to the bar, but I don’t really want to go, but I want to go. Do you want to go?”
She says that her ride fell through, oh no Is it cool if I leave here with you?
(And it’s on!)
I never want to let her go She is everything but typical Yeah, yeah, I’m talking ’bout Yeah, yeah, yeah She is everything I can’t have And I never want to give that back Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah