Lyrics

Ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da Ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da Take a look at my boyfriend He's the only one I got (ba-da-da-da) Not much of a boyfriend I never seem to get a lot (ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da) It's been some time since we last spoke This is gonna sound like a bad joke But, Mama, I fell in love again It's safe to say I have a new girlfriend And I know it sounds so old But Cupid got me in a chokehold And I'm afraid I might give in Towel is on the mat, my white flag is waving I mean she even cooks me pancakes And Alka-Seltzer when my tummy aches If that ain't love, then I don't know what love is We even got a secret handshake And she loves the music that my band makes I know I'm young, but if I had to choose her or the sun I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun Take a look at my boyfriend He's the only one I got (ba-da-da-da) Not much of a boyfriend I never seem to get a lot (ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da) Take a look at my boyfriend He's the only one I got (ba-da-da-da) Not much of a boyfriend I never seem to get a lot (ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da) It's been a while since we talked last And I'm trying hard not to talk fast But, Dad, I'm finally thinking I may have found the one Type of girl that'll make you way proud of your son And I know you heard the last song About the girls that didn't last long But I promise this is on a whole new plain I can tell by the way she says my name I love it when he calls my phone He even got his very own ringtone If that ain't love, then I don't know what love is (ba-da-da-da) It's gonna be a long drive home But I know as soon as I arrived home And I open the door Take off my coat and throw my bag on the floor He'll be back into my arms once more For sure like La, la-la-la-la Take a look at my boyfriend He's the only one I got (ba-da-da-da) Not much of a boyfriend I never seem to get a lot (ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da) Take a look at my boyfriend He's the only one I got (ba-da-da-da) Not much of a boyfriend I never seem to get a lot (ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da) She got a smile that would make the most senile Annoying old man old man bite his tongue (I'm not done) She's got eyes comparable to sunrise And it doesn't stop there (man, I swear) She got porcelain skin, of course, she's a ten And now she's even got her own song ("All in" on i-Tunes) She's got the cutest laugh I've ever heard And we can be on the phone for three hours (not saying one word) And I would still cherish every moment And when I start to build my future, she's the main component Call it dumb, call it luck, call it love, or whatever you call it But everywhere I go, I keep her picture in my wallet like Take a look at my boyfriend (boyfriend) He's the only one I got (ba-da-da-da) Not much of a boyfriend (boyfriend) I never seem to get a lot (ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da) Take a look at my boyfriend (boyfriend) He's the only one I got (ba-da-da-da, yeah) Not much of a boyfriend (boyfriend) I never seem to get a lot (ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da)
Writer(s): Michael Bolton, Martin Steven Briley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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