I don't want anyone else to have your heart, kiss your lips, be in your arms, be the one you love. I don't want anyone to take my place.
Hey baby, why don't you get your ligase working on my okazaki fragment and lengthen my strand.
I play the field, and it looks like I just hit a home run with you.
There's not a crate strong enough in the world to keep me from you.
I wanna be the pericardium that embraces your heart.
I want to melt in your mouth, not in your hand.
Baseball players only wear one glove so they can leave the other hand free to hold girls like you.
Quo vadis?
Hey cutie, wanna go halves on a baby?
Hey baby, I'll show you my opening statement but it's up to you to close.