Row Three

It's late, I know. Won't you come to my next show?
We'll write a song real slow especially for you.
You're all I see, so beautiful to me.
You're standing in row three, hope I'm the one for you.
Your hair pulled back, cut me a little slack.
You caught me way off track when you looked in my eyes.
So clear to me, see all that it could be.
You're standing in row three, the seconds dragging by.
Who ever thought you'd be a punk rocker?
Who would've thought you'd be the girl of my dreams?
Who would've thought you'd make me feel better?
Who would've thought you'd be standing in row three?
It's late, I know. Won't you come to my next show?
We'll write a song real slow especially for you.
You're all I see, so beautiful to me.
You're standing in row three, hope I'm the one for you.
(repeat verse 2x)
Who ever thought you'd be a punk rocker?
Who would've thought you'd be the girl of my dreams?
Who would've thought you'd make me feel better?
Who would've thought you'd be standing in row three?
(repeat verse)
It's late, I know. Won't you come to my next show?
We'll write a song real slow especially for you.
You're all I see, so beautiful to me.
You're standing in row three, hope I'm the one for you.