i sent you a valentine. i’m afraid it won’t get there till june
somehow i lost track of time, but you know i’m a fool for you
i send a bouquet of roses, the kind that you’re allergic to
you know that i don’t know better, you know i’m a fool for you
head over heels, banana peels, it’s funny how you make me feel
like of love sick slapstick tragedy – would you like to
i’d fall of the highest mountain, drown in the deepest river too
fool around with me?
i would sing outside your window if i could only hold a tune
catch a cold in the hottest desert, you know i’m a fool for you
i suck so hold it against me. you know i’m a fool for you
but i love your laugh and i hope you see that i just might be the
the real world seems so mean to me that i can’t take it seriously
fool you need
every single time i’m with you something’s wrong with what i do
don’t get mad it’s like i told you i am just a fool for you.