the in & out of datin's got me all confused
i build up expectation, end up feelin used
seems everybody's into fast food, everybody's into quick
i want someone to take the time fine dine me not rush it
now its nearly 7.30 i'm slippin' on a dress
i keep my fingers crossed you're not like all the rest
so when you come to pick me up come right to my door
dont stay in ur car and beep beep the horn
maybe im a hopeless romantic
you'll pick the sounds for the backgroud to our drive into town
baby don't be one of the traffic
had too many nights with the wrong guys comin'up redlights
tell me how many frogs do i have to kiss
before i find my prince
before i find my prince
all you girls that are goin' thru this
tell 'em how it is
tell 'em how it is
we pull up to our premiere, red carpet good
you check my coat, get my chair like i hoped u would
you're funny and your flirtin's really workin 4 me
but where it goes from here gotta wait and see
maybe im a hopeless romantic
and you'll pick the view that we kiss to make me go ooh ooh
but maybe it'll all turn out tragic
and u'll push 4 more back at my front door more than im ready for
you gotta..tip the waiter, thats how it works
you cant skip the starter, go straight to desert
u gotta.. pop the cork..before u taste the wine
don't make a mad dash for the finish...
line up in a row cos the dating game is (wooh)
we get hooked up but the real shame is
too much connnection followed by rejection
s'gonna hurt a girl till she learns her lesson
