Met a boy south of 1st street,
Who would have thought he'd mean this much to me?
Yeah, boy, you got me going crazy,
Everyone's telling me no but my judgements getting hazy,
When you're dancing next to me,
Lets go fast and hit light speed,
Can't be love 'cause now I'm not even sure what that means,
All I know is the arms around me are his.
I'm going crazy,
Judgement's hazy,
Saying lovely lady all night,
It's all right.
All right.