I was gonna move to California

And find a little one bed on the beach

I was gonna close down every dive bar

And maybe get lucky every other week

But ain't it crazy how things can change?

All she said was "Hey"

And oops, there goes my heart beat

There goes my weak knees

There goes the cliche butterflies

There goes that big bet I made with my best friends

That I'm gonna live that single life

Oops, the second you held my hand

It was out of my hands, ain't a damn thing I could do

There goes my heart beat, there goes my weak knees

Ain't nothing left to say but, "Oops"

You got me making Sunday morning pancakes

Instead of sleeping in till 2:00 or 3:00

Never really cared for writing love songs

And chasing sunsets, but oh

Now I wanna write you a symphony

Ain't it crazy what you can find

As soon as you stop tryin'?

Oops, there goes my heart beat

There goes my weak knees

There goes the cliche butterflies

There goes that big bet I made with my best friends

That I'm gonna live that single life

Oops, the second you held my hand

It was out of my hands, ain't a damn thing I could do

There goes my heart beat, there goes my weak knees

Ain't nothing left to say but, "Oops"

Funny little thing about fate

It laughs at every plan you make

I guess I gotta throw up both my hands and say

Oops, there goes my heart beat

There goes my weak knees

There goes the cliche butterflies

There goes that big bet I made with my best friends

That I'm gonna live that single life

Oops, the second you held my hand

It was out of my hands, ain't a damn thing I could do

There goes my heart beat, there goes my weak knees

Ain't nothing left to say but, "Oops"

Ain't nothing left to say, but