First, there's rules about old goats like me
Hangin' around with chicks like you
But I do like you and another one
You say "like" too much
But I'm shakin' at your touch
I like you way too much
My baby I'm afraid I'm fallin' for you
I'd do about anything
To get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down
With you
Holy moley baby-wouldn't you know it?
Just as I was bustin' loose
I've got a role, to live my rock star part
And get fat and old with you
'Cause I'm a burnin' candle
You're a gentle moth
Pinch a little
Lick a little bit kinder
And I do like you, you're the lucky
No, I'm the lucky one
I'm shakin' at your touch
I like you way too much
My baby I'm afraid I'm fallin' for you
I'd do about anything
To get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down
With you
Holy sweet God damn
You left your cello in the basement
I admired the glowing stars
And tried to play a tune
I can't believe how bad I suck-It's true
What could you possibly see in
Little-old three-chord me?
But I do like you, and you like me to
I'm ready, let's do it baby!
I'm shakin' at your touch
I like you way too much
My baby I'm afraid I'm fallin' for you
I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive
Or maybe I would rather settle down (down)
With you (you)
Down (down)
With you (you)
