Weezer
"Falling For You"


Holy cow! I think I've got one here 
Now just what am I s'posed 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 
Hangin' 'round 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 
'n I'd do 'bout 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 
'cuz I'm a burning a candle you're a gentle month 
teaching me to lick a little bit kinder 
And I do like you - you're the lucky one 
No! I'm the lucky one 
Holy Sweet goddamn! You left your cello in the basement 
I admired the glowing the 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 it's true - you like me, I like you too