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 into 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 Couldn't speak, couldn't feel my own tongue
I'm such a fool What can I say? But today - trust me! I will do a little better this time And ask him out again
And if tonight Turns into 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 can-only-give-it-to-someone-special kiss
And if tonight Turns into 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
