now mandy, tell me, tell me something
about here, now where you are
did you arrive on halley's comet?
or fall off a shooting star?
fun and games, till your days are over and
mum and dad and they're so proud
would you go out with me on friday?
why are you scared of the big crowd?
jimmy was always, always thinking
i'm here now where you are
jimmy was always, always thinking
of loving this shooting star
jimmy was always, always thinking
i'm here now wasting time
jimmy was always, always thinking
always thinking
always thinking
always thinking of where you are
always thinking
always thinking
always thinking, of where you, are
mandy i know you're four years older
but boy and gosh girl you're so fine
you've got me sitting here for hours
writing this little ditty rhyme
one day i know we'll be together
one day i'll be understood
and we will fall in love together
well that's my plan, touching wood
