Last night was a thriller,
was a killer, was a [bad word] good time.
I met a pretty girl and I wanted to make her mine.
So I took her for a walk and [bad word]  that girl could talk.
We talked about all the pretty things and
all the [bad word] things and all the little things that fall between.

And oh, pretty girl.
I know that I just met you,
but I might just dare to say that I love you.
And oh, sweet perfection.
Won't you hear my one confession?
I've been lost, but dear, I'm found.

I've been looking for a girl that's just like you.
You got words to say but no point to prove.
You got me and that's enough for you.
And girl, I got you.

I've been looking for a heart that's [bad word] So satisfied with the little things.
I got you and that's enough for me.
So girl, can't you see that you and me
could be so free and live happy?
So take my hand and [bad word] 

And oh, pretty girl.
I know that I just met you,
but I might just dare to say that I love you.
And oh, sweet perfection.
Won't you hear my one confession?
I've been lost, but dear, I'm found.
But dear, I'm found.