Holy cow! I think I've got one here
  Now just what am I supposed to do?
  I've got a number of irrational fears
  That I'd like to share with you
  First, there's rules about old goats like me
  Hanging around with chicks like you
  But I do like you and another one:
    You say 'like' too much
  But I'm shaking at your touch
  I like you way too much
  My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you
  And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive
  Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
    Holy moly, baby, wouldn't you know it?
  Just as I was busting loose
  I gotta go turn in my rock star card
  And get fat and old with you
  Cos I'm a burning a candle you're a gentle moth
  Teaching me to lick a little bit kinder
  And I do like you - you're the lucky one
  No, I'm the lucky one
    You say like too much
  But I'm shaking at your touch
  I like you way too much
  My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you
  And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive
  Or maybe I would rather settle down with you
    Holy sweet goddamn! You left your cello in the basement
  I admired the glowing the stars
  And tried to play a tune
  I can't believe how bad I suck, it's true
  What could you possibly see in little ol' 3 chord me?
  But it's true - you like me, I like you too
  I'm ready, let's do it baby
    You say like too much
  But I'm shaking at your touch
  I like you way too much
  My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you
  And I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive
  Or maybe I would rather settle down with you