'round the corner and down the hall
you're the only one i see
a little over five-feet tall
just under five till the next bell rings
can't keep my hands to myself
pray to god you're not a liar
half-days and fridays and any days
more ways of running around and fooling around with you
can't tell me how to live
don't wanna look like mom and dad anyways
yelling words and throwing fits
pray to god you're not a liar