It's just a stupid little love song
Your granddad fought in WWII
Your cousin landed on the moon
Your mother is a diplomat
Senator of Connecticut
Your sisters got a 4.0
Your fathers got his own talk show
Your brother aced the science test
He found the cure for morning breath
I came here by taxi you came by limousine and
All I have to offer you is this
Just a stupid little love song
Three chords and a microphone
Its a stupid little love song
Hip-hop and rock-n-roll
So sit right down and Ill sing this song to you
Put'em up
You're captain of the football team
A cheerleaders recurring dream
You're on the road to Harvard law
I'm on the bus to Arkansas
I stand in your doorway
Your world looks so enchanting
And all I have to offer you is this...
And the moon comes in the window like a spotlight
Listen up cause this is real
I sit you down and I begin to gently rock the mic
Cause I'm trying to tell you what I feel
And were truly approaching a moment and then you lean over and say what's my name.
Hi is Brett home?
Well, will you tell him I came by?
I stand in your driveway
Your world looks so far away and all I have to offer you is this.

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