bridge.

i think its fly to wait till saturday night,
holding hands, under blankets, turn out the light,
feeling you feeling me, it feels so right,
as we move in to see, what a wonderful sight,
i'd give you everything.
buy you a diamond ring,
write a hundred songs to sing,
about how i love you.
i'd buy you all the bling,
i'd spend damn near anything,
find precious stones to bring,
to show you how they humble in your eyes.

thats it.