Loverboy
Lovergirl, I love you like a little old man
I love you with my jealous eyes
Oh be mine, don't be his
Remember that short man who answered the door
What the girls wear to the parties and shows
And then I, I start wonder about the frame of my mind
Guess I shouldn't sweat it I'll just try and unwind
And be your
Loverboy, that's why they call me loverboy
Loverboy, that's why they call me loverboy
Lovergirl, I love you like an animal
I love you like a dog or snake
Or a mouse or a bird
Loverboy, that's why they call me loverboy
Loverboy, that's why they call me loverboy
Hey girl
Hey girl
Hey
I really love that girl
Don't be his
I really love that girl
Don't be his
I really love that girl
Don't be his, his, his, his
Don't be his, his, his, his
I really love that...