Hand in hand we walk the city
Beneath the darkened skies
Stealing kisses in the shadows
Away from prying eyes.
Hiding out from those we know
Secrets whispered; voices low
Pulses racing, Hearts aflame
A love that dare not speak its name
Well we just can't let people see
That you're not hot enough for me
Don't tell our family or our friends
Say one word and this thing ends
It's true.
Cause I'm prettier than you
I'll take you on a special date
Enjoy your company
If someone we know happens by
Just...hide behind that tree
To a late night picture show
Or planetarium we'll go
A midnight picnic in the park
Anywhere that's really dark
We just can't let people see
That you're not hot enough for me
But I'll enjoy this right or wrong
Til someone better comes along
My boo
Someone prettier than you
I wish I weren't a shallow man
I wish that I cared not
I wish I weren't so superficial
I wish you were more hot
I should not be ashamed you see
I love your personality
What we have is good and true
For you've got me and lucky you!
We just can't let people see
That you're not hot enough for me
So close your eyes and sing along
At least I wrote you a love song
It, too
Is prettier than you.
he's coming to Boston again and I want to meet him again!
Last time he pressed his crotch into my butt. It was pretty hot.
I'm really not sure where Mark Teich is looking, or what Rod is doing to Cobby. But Stephen Lynch is pressing himself against me. And yes. I did have really long hair at one time.