The stories growing up
They told me about destiny
Oh oh

I didn't believe it no
Till she walked up to me
Oh oh
She told me "Saturday night,
Pick me up at eight"
Oh oh
She look me dead in the eyes
And said "I don't like to wait"
Oh no

Yeah she said

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Please be on time
Oh oh
I don't wanna wait too long
For you to be mine
Oh oh
My bed is where you belong
So please be on time
Oh oh
Yeah please be on time
Please be on time

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Six stories walking up
Knocking on her door with shaking hand
Oh oh
Feel like my heart's about to stop
When it opens up and there she stands
Oh oh
Got a smile on her face as she tells me
That I'm looking fine
Oh oh
I told her "You're the one that one day I'll marry.
So when that day rolls by
Oh oh

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Please be on time
Oh oh
I don't wanna wait too long
For you to be mine
Oh oh
By your side is where I belong
So please be on time
Oh oh
Yeah please be on time
Please be on time