In my hood
There's a boy
Making girls breathless
Serving Tea down on 39th street
And today
Even though
It may seem hopeless
I'll go down on my stumbling feet
And ask him out - oh yeah
And if Tonight
Turns in to this " Perfect tonight"
Then have a little mercy on my soul
And if the moon
Just lights up his devilish smile
It's gonna take a lot of manners to stop me from this:
- steal his precious first date-kiss
I'm so ashamed
I am weak
What a big failure
I couldn't speak - couldn't feel my own tongue