Gather around all my friends
Let me tell you a story about a girl who tends
To make me weak at the knees
And all she has to do is look at me
We met when we were young
And since then I knew that she was the only one
For me, I swear nobody else can compare to how she's got a hold of me hold on
Hold on me
Hold on
Hold on me
Hold on
Hold on me
Hold on
Hold on me
So now it's time that I
Tell you all the story why, I felt this way all this time
Have you seen her eyes, under the moonlight?