Timmy's walking tall with his best laid plans
Taking Penny Lane to the sixth grade dance
And he's bringing flowersHe's looking pretty sharp in his dad's red tie
Gonna hold her hand if he's not too shy
He's bringing flowers
Don't every girl love flowers?Looking 'round for Penny for the slow song at the end
And he found her looking pretty in the arms of his best friendThey were dancing in slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow mo
Slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow moJimmy's losing sleep 'cause he thinks it's time
Ever since he met her at the five 'n dime
He's been seeing JennyHe's waiting for the moment when he makes his move
Had to plan it out 'cause he's not real smooth
But he holds her steady
Aint every boy born ready?Standing on the front porch; he's about to be the man
I swear he had it 'til her mom pulled up in the mini van up the driveway in
Slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow mo
Slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow moLike a car crash at the race
A pie right to the face
Falling down the stairs
Finding out that she caresDon't it last forever when you never saw it coming at all?
You better take a chair and prepare for the wrecking ball, coming at you inSlow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow mo
Slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow, slow ow ow ow mo