I see you standing there in the back of the room
I can't talk to you so I wrote this tune
It (a) goes woah...a woah oh...
Sitting in my room real late at night
Thinking of how I wanna hold you tight
Thinking about you I start to write this song
Com'on pretty baby come and sing along
I can't talk to you so I wrote this tune
It (a) goes woah...a woah oh...
Sitting in my room real late at night
Thinking of how I wanna hold you tight
Thinking about you I start to write this song
Com'on pretty baby come and sing along