If I could do it all over again you would still be mine
We will still be holding hands and looking fine
I will still be your baby and you’ll be my boo
But you let your friends tare us apart and I’m still stuck on you
Maybe it’s your bashful ways that I can’t let go
Or maybe your hair that looks like a river flow,
All I know is I have to get you back
But I don’t know how and that’s a fact,
I know some of the blame is mine that’s why we’re not two
But I’m just going to say it one more time “I’m stuck on youâ€.
