He's got chocolate brown hair,
most **** sideburns,
I have to stare and I don't care,
if he gawks back at me,
or his grin widens.
those **** sideburns....

He's got deep blue eyes,
if he could let me in,
I'd swim across and reach his heart,
come back and do it from start,
or stay forever,
in eyes of heartbreaker...

He's got **** British Accent,
he keeps talking now and then,
but he's just a friend,
so I  just smile and listen,
wishing I could be more then a friend,
more then a girlfriend...