I don’t know where you are, I’m not sure who you are…I have guesses, but who knows. But I know what falling in love with you will sound like, now:

Lived in a place called Okfuskee
and I had a little girl in a hollow tree
I said, girly, well it’s plain to see
ain’t nobody that can sing like me

ain’t nobody that can sing like me

She said it’s hard for me to seee
how a little boy got so ugly
Yes my girly well that might be
but there ain’t nobody that can sing like me

Ain’t nobody that can sing like me

Way over yonder in the minor key
Way over yonder in the minor key
there ain’t nobody that can sing like me

Walked down by the Buckeye Creek
to see the frog eat the goggle-eye bee
to hear that west wind whistle to the eeeast
there ain’t nobody that can sing like me
ain’t nobody that can sing like me

Now I have come a long long way
and I still look back on my Tanglewood days
I’ve led lots of girls since then to stray
singing ain’t nobody that can sing like me
ain’t nobody that can sing like me

way over yonder in the minor key
way over yonder in the minor key
way over yonder in the minor key

Ain’t nobody that can sing like me.

And once we’re in love, if we’re feeling sick or just wanting to cozy up for a weekend in a cabin over yonder, here’s some movies we can cuddle up to, together.