A Boy In Love With You

I like to get my own way with that certain look.
For me it's always okay if it's never by the book.
Maybe I'm just a rebel without a clue.
But baby, I'm still a boy in love with you.

I try to be so graceful and glide across the floor.
To the simple tune of faithful, I still don't know the score.
Maybe I'm just a dancer who's lost his shoes.
But baby, I'm still a boy in love with you.

Now I may stumble, I may come undone.
I may get crushed by the weight from above.
But if you lose faith in what I've become
You can trust in the strength of my love.

I try to write a letter straight from the heart.
String my words together but I don't know where to start.
Maybe I'm Just a poet without a rhyme.
But baby, this boy'll love you 'till the end of time.
Baby, this boy'll love you 'till the end of time.

©1998 Eric Stuart/p Little Black Book (BMI)

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