Talk to the town

Mm
Who's that guy who's surrounded in the corner?
I've heard his name all afternoon
Cool and collected, all the girls obsessin'
Swore that wouldn't be me too

Tell myself that he's just not my type
But it's been days and he's still on my mind
'Cause he got that long hair, brown eyes, both hands in his pockets
6'1", Levi's, not even thinking 'bout it
Uh-oh, here I go, another girl down
Fallin' for the talk of the town

Woo-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh

At Matthew's birthday, I was plannin' to leave early
He told me: Don't go, you should stay
Then we had another hour of conversation
Didn't plan on findin' out he's so amazin'
Didn't think he'd look my way

'Cause he got that long hair, brown eyes, both hands in his pockets
6'1", Levi's, not even thinking 'bout it
Uh-oh, here I go, another girl down
Fallin' for the talk of the town

Woo-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh
Fallin' for the talk of the town
Woo-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh

And he said: Can I take you out tomorrow night?
I just can't believe I got the guy
'Cause he got that long hair, brown eyes, both hands in his pockets
6'1", Levi's, not even thinking 'bout it
Uh-oh, here we go, the word's getting out
Baby, we're the talk of the town

Woo-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh
Baby, we're the talk of the town
Woo-ooh, ooh
Woo-ooh, ooh