You've heard love songs before
And I think they're a bore
And every day she makes me say
What do you do that for?
When I come home to her at night
She begs me
Babe
"Please just be polite"
I tell her I
Love her like a punk
Conjugated backwards dumb in love
I just stupid love her girl (What am I supposed to do?)
I'm head over my heels
Both feet off the ground
I'm wrapped around her finger now
That's why I say that I
When I could first feel
Like exalting her was my ordeal
I tried to find a way to say
A love say that is real
Upon this
I would spend the year
Then it hit me while I was drinking beers
I told her I
Love her like a punk
Conjugated backwards dumb in love
I just stupid love her girl (What am I supposed to do?)
I'm head over my heels
Both feet off the ground
I'm wrapped around her finger now
That's why I say that I