Last night was a thriller, was a killer, was a damn good time.
I met a pretty girl and I wanted to make her mine.
So I took her for a walk and damn, that girl could talk.
But talked about all the pretty things and all the s----y things
and all the little things that fall between.
And oh, pretty girl,
I know that I just met you,
But I might just dare to say
That I love you.
And oh, sweet perfection,
Wont you hear my one confession?
Ive been lost, but dear, Im found.
You got words to say, but no point to prove.
You got me and thats enough for you,
And girl, I got you.
Ive been lookin for a heart thats so complete,
So satisfied with the little things.
I got you and thats enough for me,
So girl, cant ya see
That you and me
Could be so free
And live happy?
So take my hand and lets run.
(refrão)
And oh, pretty girl,
I know that I just met you,
But I might just dare to say
That I love you.
And oh, sweet perfection,
Wont you hear my one confession?
Ive been lost, but dear, Im found.