If you were a reed, I'd be a clarinet - I can't function without you latched onto me.
Baby, you don't need defense against my dark arts.
Dance? Well…Let me read you the story tonight when I tuck us into bed!
Are you the moon? Because even when it's dark, you still seem to shine.
Tubas. We're twelve times hornier than an ordinary french horn.
Where do you hide your halo?
How does it feel? (What?) To be the only star in the sky.
I'd date you so hard, then marry the shit out of you.
You're so beautiful that you made me forget my pickup line.
Are you sure you're wearing make-up?