There’s no one else I would rather wake up toBut you, ooh, oohThere’s no one else I would sing all my songs toBut you, ooh, oohWell, let’s lay in bedPut your lips on my headI know we’ll be okayWaste all your timeWith your fingers in mineI know it’ll be okaySing a song that was made in the fiftiesYou will tell me that I am the prettiest girlIn the worldIt’s you and I in this mess of a townI’ll wear your shirt as a dress and I’ll dance aroundWith you, oohWell, let’s lay in bedPut your lips on my headI know it’ll be okayWaste all your timeWith your fingers in mineI know we’ll be okay