I like your socks
I like that you like socks
I like that you like that I like history

You make me feel
Like President Jackson in the Battle of New Orleans
Because even when congress says the fighting is over
You know I’ll never put down my guns

Cause, girl, I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it
That’s why I’ll always try to keep you near
I’ll do my best to calm your fears
There’ll be no trail of tears

I like your hands
I like that you have hands
I like the perfect way that our hands fit

I like your wrists
And all that’s connected
I like everything I’ve seen
And all the things I haven’t noticed yet

I’ve been practicing in front of a mirror
In fact they say I’m acting a fool
But, girl, I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it
That’s why I love you from your toes to face
Your lungs out to you shoulder blades
Your eyes, your ears, your nose and in case you’re wondering…

I like you bone by bone
And your voice on the phone
Every piece, your lips, your teeth, and tone

(whistling)
La la la la la
Oo Ooo Oo Oo Oooh

I like your socks
I’m jealous of ‘em
The three of you never have to be apart

You make me feel like General Custer
As if I walked into an ambush by the Indians inside your heart
But it’s ok because I really don’t mind it
Go ahead and shoot me down

Cause, girl, I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it
I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it
I’m in love and I know that you’re worth it
And I love being loved by you