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Maybe it's something in the way she walks Maybe it's something in the way she talks Or maybe I'm just an idiot Maybe I'm not Maybe I pretend I'm someone I'm not Cuz first impressions won't get forgotten Dress to impress when I meet your mom Gotta take it serious Standing here standing at your doorstep Feeling scared feeling kind of nervous Rejection follows me It's a curse and I've Gotta say how I feel first Maybe your lips taste like peach tea Yesterday spilled some all over me Honey can't you come over here? Clean this off for me Maybe she's someone that she says she's not She's crying says that it's her daddy's fault I ask her if I can make her mine She says "yeah" half the time Standing here standing at your doorstep Feeling scared feeling kind of nervous Rejection follows me It's a curse and I've Gotta say how I feel first Standing here standing at your doorstep Feeling scared feeling kind of nervous Tell your mom that I'm "not into girls" And I gotta say how I feel first Standing here standing at your doorstep Feeling scared feeling kind of nervous Rejection follows me It's a curse and I've Gotta say how I feel first