Trouble

I'm in trouble, I'm an addict I'm addicted to this girl She's got my heart tied in a knot And my stomach in a whirl But even worse, I can't stop calling her She's all I want and more I mean, damn, what's not to adore I've been playing too much guitar I've been listening to jazz I called too many times I swear, she's going mad In her cellular, will be the death of us I swear, I swear And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh I run my mouth just like I got her But I surely don't Because she's so, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh rock and roll And out of my league Is she out of my league? Let's hope not I'm in trouble, I'm so cliché See, that word just wears me out Makes me feel like here's another boy To laugh and joke about But even worse, I can't stop calling her I love to hear that voice And honestly, I'm left with no choice I've been playing too much guitar I've been listening to jazz I called too many times, I swear She's going mad In her cellular will be the death of us I swear, I swear And, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh I run my mouth just like I got her But I surely don't Because she's so, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh rock and roll And out of my league Is she out of my league? Let's hope not And oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh