Brown suede shoes and corduroys Greasy hair not out of choice Trying hard to blend in with the boys Standing in the corner of the room He would see her every Friday night Watching all the guys hold her so tight Looks in her eyes But she doesn't even know his name He would give her just anything To hear her voice To hear her sing "I love you" Climbing mountains so high He won't give in Risk the thin thread of life To find his dream There is no turning back In the face of attack Looking for the key of her heart She's the reason of his dreams Heroine to his pirate king Marylin to his Jimmy Dean Swept away to the sound of violins Friday night and it's all for real She don't know just how he feels Maybe this could be her lucky day He would give her just anything To hear her voice To hear her sing "I love you" Climbing mountains so high He won't give in Risk the thin thread of life To find his dream There is no turning back In the face of attack Looking for the key of her heart