If I walked a milimeter for everytime I thought of you, I would have walked across the Earth a million times.
This reed isn't the only thing I can get wet.
I only play in the short grass.
Your putt looks great in those jeans.
Your voice is so a-do-re-ble to mi.
Do you play hockey? 'Cause I wouldn't mind poke-checking you.
If I was hungry for crabs would you spread your legs for me?
Do you like blueberries or strawberries, 'cause I want to know what kind of pancakes to order in the morning.
Do I know you? (No.) That's a shame, I'd sure like to.