There's so many places People to see Dinners and parties to fill up the week But I'm scared like a baby Of being alone Of turning the lights off with no one to hold oh no I know I'm sure of what it's gonna be I wanna go and make a baby with you I wanna jump into the treehouse But what we should do Is we got to get together Got to get together to right it Diamonds and peacocks lining the street I'm talking to strangers ant they're talking to mo I'm scrising to the crystals out of the sac Life is a yo-yo and family is a drag, I know But what I'm sure of is what it's gotta be I wanna go and make a baby with you I wanna crash into the open arms What we do is we got to get together Got to get together right Find me, find me.