I'm looking at your picture
Ou you look so fine
I wish I could be with ya
But no you're not mine
I think about you everyday
And hopefully I get my way
And one day when I do
I don't think, I, I don't think
I'll be able to handle you
All the things that I love that you do
I couldn't handle you
All the things that I love that you do
I couldn't handle you
No, no, no, no, no
I couldn't handle you
No, no, no, no
I couldn't handle you
Now I'm walking right with ya
Except you're two paces in front of me
I like the way you walk
I like the way you talk
I like the way you do everything
Yet you sit alone
Who's texting up your phone
Not me, not me
I think it will be grand
But I think I'll need a hand
All the things that I love that you do
I couldn't handle you
All the things that I love that you do
I couldn't handle you
No, no, no, no, no
I couldn't handle you
No, no, no, no
I couldn't handle you