Good Luck, Babe!

It's fine, it's cool

You can say that we are nothin', but you know the truth

And guess I'm the fool

With her arms out like an angel through the car sunroof

I don't wanna call it off, but you don't wanna call it love

You only wanna be the one that I call "Baby"

You can kiss a hundred boys in bars

Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling