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