Lyrics:

I saw on TV about this little kid
Who had a pig for a pet
His mom had once been attacked by a dog
So a pig was the closest thing he could get
This has of course nothing to do with anything
I just get so nervous when I'm talking to you
All I think about everyday is just kissing you
An old feeling that feels refreshingly new
Ah-ooooh...
Kanske är jag kär i dig
I offered you some chocolate
You declined so sweetly and commented on my jacket
'It makes you look like a lumberjack, but are you man enough to wear it?'
I said, 'It used to be my grand-grandfather's, what could I do but inherit it?'
My words are just c-c-c-coming out all wrong
I sure could use a little help
I think I'm gonna drop my cool now
The best way to touch your heart is to make an ass of myself
Ah-ooooh...
Kanske är jag