Baby, strum me like that ukelele
That you barely even carry
But I don't even mind
'Cuz your frame of mind's one of a kind
You're on my mind like hands on time
Although you're not even mine
Maybe I'm the one that's shy
I try to hide it but my eyes
Have never seen better things
Should I take a flight? Yeah, I just might
It could be nice, I won't think twice
But would you think even once?