Caught my eye, I was waiting for you
Set up a picnic, babe, for just us two
Cut fresh roses from the neighbour's garden
Cheap wine will have to do
While I'm still working at Woolies
Take me over to your mom's house
And tell me that I'm your girl
Fly me to France for a hot summer Euro romance
We don't have to, we don't have to sleep at all
You're so chivalrous, you opened my door
And tell me that I'm the light of your life
Tell me that I'm your girl
Maybe I'll let you into my undergarments
Maybe I'll get a tattoo of you on my arm
And tell everyone that you're my lover, lover, lover, lover
If you tell me that I'm special
Tell me that I'm your girl
Tell me that I'm your girl
