Came back from a late night With my friends you were out of town So I took off my shoes and I took off my coat And I took a look around Looked at all the bookshelves Just like I like to do And I saw a little note Some other girl wrote to you It said Baby, baby, would you read a poem I picked for you? I know you're sensitive, but would you think about my boobs? Now what am I to do When I feel so much love for you? I wish that I could be stronger But I get scared that my love will not do Now I do not want to be that girl That cries at every turn But I can't ignore the hurt That makes me burn So please do be patient with me I know I can have a bit of jealousy But I promise you, I'll make it up to you in return So baby, baby, would you read a poem I picked for you? Would you think of me and not some other girls boobs? Now what am I to do, when I feel so much love for you? I wish that I could be stronger, but I get scared That my love will not do Yeah, I get scared that my love will not do