I can't be seen kissing the make-out king
I know that they'll all be saying, she's gone crazy
Arms so long, his heart is strong
And I'm never sleeping again
The make-out king is in my bed
And I'm so tired, I think I'm a junkie
His hair is curly, he drinks like nobody knows where he's going
And nobody cares what he's saying
Dancing like he might tip over, he's always a joker
Looking for love around every corner
I'm sure I know better beware
The make-out king is starting to care
I can't be seen kissing the make-out king
It's certain the girls are talking, she'll be forgotten
Legs so long, his heart may soften
And I'm never sleeping again
The make-out king is in my bed
And I'm so tired, I think I'm a junkie
His hair is curly, he drinks like nobody knows where he's going
And nobody cares what he's saying
Singing like he could be crying, leaping or lying
Looking for love to keep him from dying
I'm sure I know better, I'm sure I know better
I'm sure I know better beware
The make-out king is starting to care

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