If loving you is a crime, then I'm looking at a life sentence.
Clothes look heavy on ya, want me to relieve some?
Baby when I use my vibrato on your G-string you'll take your Falsetto an octave higher.
You are the Apple of my i-Mac.
I'm lower brass, and as you know, we get down like nobody's business.
How do I tell my dog he was adopted?
Kiss me if I'm wrong, but isn't your name Bethesda?
I don't need to look at more data. What I'm feeling with you is already statistically significant.
Let's not complicate our relationship by trying to communicate with each other.
Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you.