Lucy Plays Cupid
Kailee Morgue
Ricky, baby, smile at me
I was thinking 'bout you every night this week
And when I was younger I dreamt of a boy like you
Ricky, baby, can I be your Lucy?
There's something to love in everyone you meet
But I think I can learn something from a boy like you (from a boy boy boy)
Show me your favourite songs
Do they make you think of me?
Do they get stuck in your head?
Dancing when you brush your teeth
Love you like an idiot
(Love you like a) love you like a little kid
Losing all control of it
It's the simplest things
The simplest things
It's the simplest things
The simplest things