Lyrics:

I wanna tell 'bout my lover
And I wanna tell you 'bout my best friend
Compared to all the others, he's a little bit different
A friend saw him on the town
Said he was turning all the pretty girls down
She said, 'You really should be proud of him'

Isn't he a strange one?
He thinks coming on to me is a whole lot of fun
He doesn't want anybody else but me
Isn't he a strange one?
He thinks I hung the moon, he's pretty sure I was the one
And I'm glad he'll never be a stranger to me

I know he's one in a million
When he says I'm the one that he's dreamin' of
I hope he doesn't wake up anytime soon from this honeymoon
My girlfriends are turning green with envy
They wanna know are there any more at home like him
Cupid must be really watchin' over me

Isn't he a strange one?
He thinks coming on to me is a whole lot of fun
He doesn't want anybody else but me
Isn't he a strange one?
He thinks I hung the moon, he's pretty sure I was the one
And I'm glad he'll never be a stranger to me
Yeah, I'm glad he'll never be a stranger to me

Isn't he a, a strange one?
Isn't he a, a strange one?
Isn't he a, a strange one?
Strange one