I like your socks

I like that you like socks

I like that you like that I like history

You make me feel

Like President Jackson in the Battle of New Orleans

Because even when congress says the fighting is over

You know I’ll never put down my guns

Cause, girl, I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it

That’s why I’ll always try to keep you near

I’ll do my best to calm your fears

There’ll be no trail of tears

I like your hands

I like that you have hands

I like the perfect way that our hands fit

I like your wrists

And all that’s connected

I like everything I’ve seen

And all the things I haven’t noticed yet

I’ve been practicing in front of a mirror

In fact they say I’m acting a fool

But, girl, I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it

That’s why I love you from your toes to face

Your lungs out to you shoulder blades

Your eyes, your ears, your nose and in case you’re wondering…

I like you bone by bone

And your voice on the phone

Every piece, your lips, your teeth, and tone

(whistling)

La la la la la

Oo Ooo Oo Oo Oooh

I like your socks

I’m jealous of ‘em

The three of you never have to be apart

You make me feel like General Custer

As if I walked into an ambush by the Indians inside your heart

But it’s ok because I really don’t mind it

Go ahead and shoot me down

Cause, girl, I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it

I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it

I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it

And I love being loved by you