I'm listening to your old CDs and your old gray truckAnd I'm not so quick to trustBut your green eyes make me blushLate nights in the midnight skyI'm a hole in driveAnd I think it might be loveWe're close enoughAnd I start to think you're heaven sentGod must be picking favoritesHow are you this perfect?Guess I'm not used to gentlemenAnd I know it's just the basicsBut I love the way that youPick me up, hold the door, say I'm yoursAnd then hold my hand in publicDrive an hour, buy me flowersKiss me now, cause you knowI *** love itFix my hair, the little things that show you careNo, I'm not used to such a gentlemanI think I love the gentlemanL.A. when the night gets coldAnd I wear your coatCause you said it's mine to keepAnd it looks so good on mePicnic on a sunset beachFor the first date, pleaseI think it might be loveOr at least that's what it seemsAnd I start to think you're heaven sentGod must be picking favoritesHow are you this perfect?Guess I'm not used to gentlemenAnd I know it's just the basicsBut I love the way that youPick me up, hold the door, say I'm yoursAnd then hold my hand in publicDrive an hour, buy me flowersKiss me now, cause you know I *** love itFix my hair, the little things that show you careNo, I'm not used to such a gentlemanI think I love the gentlemanThe way you're kissing my lipsIn the rain, think I'm dyingLike some dumb clicheBut you know that I like itThey say chivalry is deadBut I think you revived itIt's so classic, it's magicI'm crazy for the way you do itPick me up, hold the door, say I'm yoursAnd then hold my hand in publicDrive an hour, buy me flowersKiss me now, cause you know I *** love itFix my hair, the little things that show you careNo, I'm not used to such a gentlemanI think I love the gentleman