Can’t believe it’s happening to me
You just might be the cutest boy I think I’ve ever seen
If X marks the spot, I’m searching for my perfect mark
I’ll take aim. Up in smoke, down in flames
Why can’t you understand?
The words make up the man
I know you’re patient
So I hope you have the time
'Cause I’m making my way
Straight up to the front of your pick up line
When we first met, I thought you obscene
And then you go, you know-it-all, you haunted all my dreams
Two, four, six, eight, who do we inebriate? I pick you
Yes, I do follow through
And when you stand so close
I swear I might explode
I know you’re patient
So I hope you have the time
'Cause I’m making my way
Straight up to the front of your pick up line
Why can’t you understand?
The words make up the man
I know you’re patient
So I hope you have the time
'Cause I’m making my way
Straight up to the front of your pick up line