Last minute boy
You feel like a toy
I press on your chest
Your voice is the best
When I saw you
All wrapped up I knew
I had to have you
All shiny and new
Trying your best
To keep me impressed
You fall then you rise
And sometimes disguise
Last minute boy
You charge like a toy
Your strength has gone down
You poor little clown
Ah ah ah
My friends are jealous of you
They have no clue what we do
How can I explain all these games
That put us both up in flames?
Don't run away
I thought we could play
A game that I know
It's called hit and go
First comes the look
That makes your knees hurt
And then comes the kiss
The one you had missed
Ah ah ah
My friends are jealous of you
They have no clue what we do
How can I explain all these games
That put us both up in flames?