At a high school dance on the other side of the room;
A Spot light beamed on her,
 and my heart she did consume;
With her long blonde hair and cute little smile;
I was like a deer caught in the headlights,
 for quite a while;
 

Maybe I should talk to her
Maybe we should dance;
Maybe she would talk to me;
Maybe I would have a chance;
Maybe she would look at me with Love in her eyes;
Maybe she would realize without me she would die;
 

Together we can drive, down that lovers road;
Oh wait I can’t,
because,
I am but a toad.