Does she ever pass you by but she never says Hi to you? Does it feel like deja-vu Do you even have a clue what to do Does she ever turn away so she never has to say I do? When she slams the open door Does it leave you even more in a stew So why don’t you Start washing your clothes So why don’t you Stop picking your nose It’s better to Go pick a red rose and give it to her If you ever had the chance would you ask her up to dance with you? Would you shiver, would you quiver when you know you must deliver on cue? Would you turn into a toad if she walks across the road to you? Sittin’ waitin’ for the kisses that would guarantee your wishes come true So why don’t you Start washing your clothes So why don’t you Stop picking your nose It’s better to Go pick a red rose and give it to her Never believe what people say Listen to me, its the best and only way They say you palpitate if she ever gravitates to you Don’t deny you have a crush They can tell with every blush that it’s true They say that you pretend all the messages you send go through When there’s nothing in return It’s yet another little turn of the screw So why don’t you Start washing your clothes So why don’t you Stop picking your nose It’s better to Go pick a red rose and give it to her Never believe what people say Listen to me, its the best and only way Pick a red rose Give it to her Pick a red rose Give it to her Pick a red rose Give it to her ...