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