Now, I feel stupid; I don't know why,
Probably because I messed up. (Big time.)
I wasn't thinkin' right, but now, I'm fine.
So I'm gonna go fix things and get me a 7up.
(chorus 2)
Everyone is so easy to talk to these days.
Maybe because I'm not shy.
And, baby, with you, I laugh so hard,
I just cry.
Well, let me tell you somethin' else,
and honey, it's true.
I'm talkin' to people now, but
not as much as I'm talkin' to you.
So, at least I'm talkin' to you.
Yeah, at least I'm-talkin'-to you-!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love it