Without your glasses, you just plain can't see
Your favorite color, for the most part, is green
You're close to your grandma on your mother's side
You can count up on one hand the times you have lied
You won't eat a tomato on a double dog day
You don't think you're a beauty, but you do like your hair
You're complex and tricky, yet some ways you're nice
You're up some, you're down some, you're cold and you're hot
And who's gonna end up holding your hand?
A beautiful woman or a tall, handsome man?
And there's no doubt they will love you, but it's yet to be seen
Well
Will anyone ever know you like me?
Will anyone ever know you like me?
You like planting flowers, that's heaven to you
Crack open a beer when you're planting is through
You'll paint all your toenails if you have the time
While listening to Willie Dillon in pride
Who's gonna end up holding your hand?
A beautiful woman or a tall, handsome man?
And there's no doubt they will love you, but it's yet to be seen


I love you, but it's yet to be seen
Will anyone ever know you like me?
You'd rather make out than make love all night
You like if your bath is too hot
Your closet is cluttered with dress pants and Levi's
That you wish you'd never bought
Who's gonna end up holding your hand?
A beautiful woman or a tall handsome man
There's no doubt they will love you
But it's yet to be seen
Will anyone ever know you like me?
Will anyone ever know you like me?