The holiday inn

At the holiday inn
I met him
Not the first time though
If only he were my beau
I dream of him at night
He's such a lovely sight
My heart beats like thunder
As my mind starts to wonder
"Does he like me?"
"Does he see something i don't see?"
His hand caressed my back
And now i'm all out of whack
I can't think straight
Could this be fate
I can't wait to see him again
Although i don't know when
He lives eight hours away
Oh, how i love to think about that day
He said he'd called
But i think he's stalled
I haven't seen him since two days ago
And he doesn't know
That he's all i think about
I wonder if he's having doubts
My sister says he really likes me
And that i'm the only girl he wants to see
So what should i do
I don't know if i want to
But should i call him
My mind's starting to dim
Or should i wait for him to call
I feel myself starting to fall
If only this wasn't so hard
I wouldn't feel like such a retard
So call me, chris
Make my life bliss
Take a chance
And i will too
All i want
Is to be with you