there's this precious little girl, i've seen her,
hanging out with all these guys i hate
what i'd give to score a chance just to meet her,
give her kisses, i'll clean her plate
every time i go out, i hope to see her
but when i do, cat got my tongue
i feel so stupid, why do i feel beneath her?
she's got to know that she's the one

i can feel it, i believe it
i just want you to know
i can see you, i might meet you
i don't want to go

now i'm dazed every time that i see her
she's hanging around with those guys i know
if she could only see how good i would treat her
but i'm too afraid, that she'd say no

she's hanging around with those guys i know
she's hanging around with those guys i know
she's hanging around with those guys i know

i can feel it, i believe it
i just want you to know
i can see you, i might need it
i don't want to go