Closer to Him

My man's so debonair Filthy rich Feathers in his hair Taking off From where he stands Loves his girlfriend Drives around Tells me to sit In the middle Closer to him Taking off We're bound to land Kissed my lips And holds my hand Some boys tell stories Some boys are cruel Sometimes I worry But I know he's better Than the rest of them My man without a care Time to spend Flying through the air Taking off From where he stands Loves me truly Some boys tell stories Some boys are cruel Sometimes I worry But I know he's better Than the rest of them Drives around Tells me to sit In the middle Closer to him Taking off We've left the ground Kissed my lips And holds my hand