That girl's got what I want, I'm tongue-tied
That girl's attitude makes me too shy
I can't ask for what I want, I'll have to take her home
And wear her out, and steal it while she's asleep
Those leather boots make me bite my cheek. When she looks at me, I can't speak
Puss in boots
When you see me tomorrow, I'll walk in here like her
I'll wear her attitude like my own, and to get it, you'll have to take me home