Gentleman

Listenin' to your old CDs in your old gray truck And I'm not so quick to trust But your green eyes make me blush Late nights, and the midnight sky on Mulholland Drive And I think it might be love or close enough And I start to think you're heaven-sent God must be pickin' favorites How are you this perfect? Guess I'm not used to gentlemen And I know it's just the basics But I love the way that you Pick me up, hold the door, say I'm yours And then hold my hand in public Drive an hour, buy me flowers Kiss me now 'cause you know I fuckin' love it Fix my hair, the little things that show you care No, I'm not used to such a gentleman I think I love a gentleman LA when the night gets cold, and I'll wear your coat 'Cause you said it's mine to keep And it looks so good on me (looks so, looks so good on me) Picnic on a sunset beach for the first date, please I think it might be love or at least that's what it seems And I start to think you're heaven-sent God must be picking favorites How are you this perfect? (Oh-oh) Guess I'm not used to gentlemen And I know it's just the basics But I love the way that you Pick me up, hold the door, say I'm yours And then hold my hand in public Drive an hour, buy me flowers Kiss me now 'cause you know I fuckin' love it Fix my hair, the little things that show you care No, I'm not used to such a gentleman I think I love a gentleman The way you're kissin' my lips (oh) in the rain, think I'm dying (oh) Like some dumb cliché (oh), but you know that I like it They say chivalry is dead (oh), but I think you revived it (oh) So classic, it's magic, I'm crazy for the way you Pick me up, hold the door, say I'm yours And then hold my hand in public Drive an hour, buy me flowers Kiss me now 'cause you know I fuckin' love it Fix my hair, the little things that show you care No, I'm not used to such a gentleman I think I love a gentleman