Well Im finding it harder



to be a gentleman every day

all the manners that Ive been taught

have slowly died away

but if I held the door open for you

It would make your day

You think that I care

about me and only me

when every single girl needs help

climbing up a tree

well I know it dont take much

to satisfy me

Maybe its whatevers in my mind

thats distracting me

but if i could find emotion

to stimulate devotion

well then youd see

Well Im finding it hard to say

that I need you twenty times a day

I feel comfortable so baby why

dont you feel the same?

have a doctor come and visit us

and tell us which one is sane

Well I never said I wouldnt

Throw my jacket in the mud for you

but my father gave it to me so

maybe I should carry you

then you said

You almost dropped me

so then I did

and I got mud on my shoes






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