Professional

Well you're standing on the side of the stage Watching me play right now It's really kinda throwing me off That's all I can think about I'm wondering what we'd look like Walking into a room side by side Would we look like a couple that made sense? Would we look like we fit together? I'm losing my step I'm tripping up over the wires Falling all over myself Uh-oh, you're a professional I'm just another cock-sure boy Strutting his stuff in a rock and roll band Up on stage trying to impress a girl Make her fall in love with him Well I hope you like the way I move Hope you like the way I sing I'm hoping later on backstage after the show You'll wanna talk with me Now I'm not so naive As to think I'm the first boy in the world To tell you that you're beautiful But just the same, I'm crushing hard You're a professional Uh-oh, you're a professional (x3)