Want to get dinner sometime? (Yeah, I'm old fashioned.)
Now I know why Solomon had 700 wives...Because he never met you.
You light up my world like a piccolo lights up the sharp side of a tuner.
I'm looking forward to getting to know you and your flaws better.
No, that's not an iPod mini in my pocket. I'm just happy to see you.
We should play strip poker. You can strip and I'll poke you.
I wanna get all hot and sweaty and listen to you breathe hard...so, you wanna go running?
I was wondering if you'd like to go back to My-Space, so I can Twitter with your Yahoo, until I Google all over your Facebook?
I've seemed to have lost my hug, can I have yours?
Don't tell me "See you tomorrow", tell me "See you later", as I am going to dream of you.