If I could I'd be your little spoon and kiss your fingers forever more but big spoon, you have so much to do and I have nothing ahead of me. Your the sun you've never seen but night but it's song from the morning birds we'll I'm not the moon I'm not even a star but awake at night I'll be singing to the birds. Don't wait for me I can't come. Your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me, but I do I think I do and your an all American boy I guess I couldnt help trying to be your best American girl. Your the one you're all I ever wanted I think I'll regret this. Your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me. But I do, I finally do. And your an all American boy I guess couldn't help trying to be your best American girl.