I'm in trouble, I'm an addict,

I'm addicted to this boy.

He's got my heart tied in a knot

And my stomach in a whirl.

But even worse, I can't stop calling him,

He's all I want and more.

I mean, damn, what's not to adore.

 

I've been playing too much guitar,

I've been listening to jazz.

I call so many times, I swear he's going mad,

And that cellular will be the death of us, I swear, I swear.

 

And oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh,

Oooooh, ooh ooh.

I'm running my mouth just like I got him,

But I surely don't.

 

Because he's so, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh,

Rock and roll, and out of my league.

Is he out of my league?

Let's hope not.

 

I'm in trouble, I'm so cliché,

See, that word just wears me out.

Makes me feel like just another girl

To laugh and joke about.

But even worse, I can't stop calling him,

I love to hear that voice.

And honestly, I'm left with no choice.

 

I've been playing too much guitar,

I've been listening to jazz,

I call so many times, I swear he's going mad,

And that cellular will be the death of us, I swear, I swear.

 

And oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh,

Oooooh, ooh ooh.

I'm running my mouth just like I got him,

But I surely don't.

 

Because he's so, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh,

Rock and roll, and out of my league.

Is he out of my league?

Let's hope not.

 

And oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh,

Oooooh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh.

Yours truly,