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 shakin at your touch, I like you way too much My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you 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 bustin' loose I gotta go turn in my rock star card And get fat and old with you 'Cause I'm a burning 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 I'm shakin at your touch, I like you way too much My baby I'm afraid I'm falling for you I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down, with you Holy sweet goddam, you left your Cello in the basement I admired the glowing 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 I do like you and you like me too I'm ready, let's do it baby I'm shakin at your touch, I like you way too much My baby, I'm afraid I'm falling for you I'd do about anything to get the hell out alive Or maybe I would rather settle down, with you Down, with you