Beverly

You drive a pick-up truck, you crack me upWhen you're drinking from your favorite coffee cupYou light a cigarette upAnd rave about the flick you just watched last nightYou got a ribbon in your hairYou're kicking back in your daddy's easy chairYou bitch about your part time job thatYour mama made you get if you're gonna live in her houseBut do you ever wonder?bout giving me your numberOr just the time of day?Beverly, you're killing me with all the things you do to meLike the way you roll your eyes from across the roomYou don't even know I wanna be your RomeoBeverlyYou're such a flirtI wanna see you dance in my oversized Islander hockey shirtAnd I'd love to wait upJust to find out if your day went alrightYou got your belly button piercedYou haven't seen your parents that mad in the last 2 yearsAnd that hip tattoo is what I love about youThey can't take that away from youBut do you ever wonder'bout giving me your numberOr just the time of day?Beverly, you're killing me with all the things you do to meLike the way you look at me from across the roomYou don't even know I wanna be your RomeoAnd serenade outside your window, till your daddy chases me awayBeverlyWe could stay up lateAnd talk all night till you fall asleepLay the phone beside your pillowI hear you breatheIf only for a momentIt's more than enough for meBeverlyBut then I stop and wonderIf I asked you for your numberWould you turn and walk awayBeverlyBeverly, you're killing me with all the things you do to meLike the way you smile at me from across the roomYou don't even know I wanna be your RomeoBeverly, some day you'll see all the things that we could beIf you take me by the hand you'll change my world'til the day I die, I want you to know I will be your Romeoand serenade outside your window, till your daddy gives you away