Her stories are boring and stuff
She’s always calling my bluff
She puts, she puts the weights into my little heart
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart.
Feel like love
is in the kitchen with a culinary eye
think he’s making something special
And I’m smart enough to try
you don’t trust yourself for at least one minute each day,
Well you should trust in this, girl,
cuz loving is coming our way.
(Take my love in real small doses.)