I was told by a good friend
you were untouchable, out of my reach.
But the first time ever I saw you,
I spilled my cherry lime over your dress.
You said, "Don't you worry, it's not my best one."
First encounter, hardly the best.
But I would not change a thing
if I could do it all over again.
All I'm tryin' to say in my awkward way is,
"I still love you."
Didn't I try to impress you,
but my old Chevy van kept breakin' down.