Boy, you know I love your style
Your eyes make me want to smile
The way your jeans sag, but they’re not too low
Your touch can turn black and white into a rainbow

I love your uniquely messy locker
The moldy lunches were quite a shocker
Your sneakers can be recognized immediately
You answer to your name so obediently

We’d meet together everyday in detention
Yeah, trouble is a bit of a habit
Love the way you say what’s on your mind
If opportunity comes, you grab it

Shake every pop can that comes your way
Posters on your bedroom wall
A wink that could make life fade away
Write your name in the bathroom stall

Just being your friend is crazy
The way your mind ticks is amazing
Just admiring from a far is precious
I don’t see why the girls don’t get it

Your cell phone rings to a funky tune
No one can stand your lucky hat
But I must say, you’re perfect
But you don’t know it, imagine that

 
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