your favorite girl

I wanna be your favorite girl

I wanna mess with your curls

I wanna tell you all the time

But once I start I get shy

I’d be your favorite girl

I’d wear your shaggy sweater in the morning light

I’d be your ocean pearl

If you’d let me, I’d be your favorite girl

I wanna see you at the show

I’m standin in the front row

I wanna pull you through the crowd

Just so we’re holding hands now

 

I wanna drive you home at night

I want your head dozed on my side

While we laugh at all the fools

That we knew in grade school

I wanna look you in the eye

Oh man it gets me every time

I wanna shine inside your world

I wanna be your favorite girl