A little ambiance From a smoke machine Doors swing open and i enter like im royalty You never noticed but, now you're mesmerized You throw your arms around me kiss me like I saved your life Its just my imagination For you I'd change my life Be that rugged tough guy type Hey, do you love me? If you want debonair (I'll) Wash my shirt and comb my hair Hey, do you love me... now? I've never been the type To speak openly But I see you and I wanna make you breath heavy I picture saving you from danger My muscles bulging from a torn white tee shirt Its just my imagination You speak like angels sing And tell me the most charming thing: Hey do you love me? I like you cause you're weird Sing your songs and grow your beard Hey, do you love me? Is it just my imagination? But you're in front of me How could someone so perfect, be so very very nervous? And I'm surprised, to recognize, the words you say "For you I'd change my life Be that sexy vixen type" "I like you cause you're weird. Sing your songs and grow your beard. Hey do you love me now?"