Butterflies

I get this strange feeling in my gut I love you so much that i get nervous and i throw up I hope that doesn't gross you out darlin' It's just these butterflies cant take the way im feeling for you Do you wanna go out this friday night I cant promise you that i will turn up with an appetite I hope that doesn't put you off my dear Its just these butterflies can't take that way im feeling for you So even though that I've got nothing in my stomach And Ill remain to be pretty scrawny My head and my heart Is filled with you But i still hope that I will come around Cause' it's pretty freakin awkward when i need to let it out Still my head and my heart Is filled with you I hope it doesnt gross you out darlin Its just these butterflies cant take the way im feeling for you