One, Two, Three, Four
Yeah, yeah
B-E-A-U
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah.
2: 20 am, still thinking
Got pockets full of dreams
that all lead to him
He's not shy, knows how to fly
throught a second hands sky made of clouds that cry
Getting no rest just waiting for you there
Tin tiny necklace are waiting for you there
Getting all flustered waiting for you there
Bring some custard, cause I'm getting kinda hungry just waiting for you here.
Cause my heart kind of really likes you
And when you take my hand it feels true and
other girls will want you, I know
but you tell me, Honey, I'm always your beau
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
Forever your beau
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
Always your
B-E-A-U
So swish (?) his b-e-a-utiful
He says come meet me, so sweet
If I heard [...] completely
Getting no rest just waiting for me there
Big smile, breathless, waiting for me there
Getting no blustard (?) waiting for me there
Hearts will flutter when he appears
Cause my heart kind of really likes you
And when you take my hand it feels true and
other girls will want you, I know
But you tell me, Honey, I'm always your beau
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Forever your beau
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Come see what you've done to me
Come see what you've done to me
Come see what you've done to me
I believe that you were made for me
My heart kind of really likes you
And when you take my hand it feels true and
other girls will want you, i know
but you tell me, Honey, I'm always your beau
My heart kind of really likes you
And when you take my hand it feels true and
other girls will want you, i know
but you tell me, Honey, I'm always your beau
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Forever your beau
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm always your beau
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Forever your beau
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Always your beau