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Well Im finding it harder
to be a gentleman every day all the manners that Ive been taught have slowly died away but if I held the door open for you It would make your day You think that I care about me and only me when every single girl needs help climbing up a tree well I know it dont take much to satisfy me Maybe its whatevers in my mind thats distracting me but if i could find emotion to stimulate devotion well then youd see Well Im finding it hard to say that I need you twenty times a day I feel comfortable so baby why dont you feel the same? have a doctor come and visit us and tell us which one is sane Well I never said I wouldnt Throw my jacket in the mud for you but my father gave it to me so maybe I should carry you then you said You almost dropped me so then I did and I got mud on my shoes
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