She was late. I hate to wait. She’s never usually like this.

Sometimes, the simplest adjectives are the best ones.

I like you a lot and I think I could love you / I got a feeling that you think that too.

Oh sha la la baby.

Once upon a time it was cool and it was fine / To make some kind of impression with a romantic song.

Well I didn’t bring you here ‘cause I wanted to kill you / And it isn’t my fault that a good time doesn’t thrill you.

I’m gonna be different ‘cause I’m gonna / treat her like a lady.

What did I do to deserve it? / What did I do to be treated like so much dirt?

She’s the one in that rock’n’roll song.