Well I?m finding it harder
to be a gentleman every day
All the manners that I?ve been taught
have slowly died away
But if I held the door open for you
it would make your day
Chorus
Verse 2
You think that I care
about me and only me
When every single girl needs help
climbing up a tree
Well I know I don?t take much
to satisfy me
Chorus
Maybe it?s whatever?s in my hand
that?s distracting me
But if I could find emotion
to stimulate devotion
well then you?d see
Chorus