My little
Third grade hand
Wrote I love you
On a note of
Yellow paper
And sent it
To the front
Of the row
To a little
Blonde haired girl
The blonde
Haired girl
just opened it
And read it
To herself
I was so
Embarrassed
When she turned
Around and said
I'm already taken
You spoke up
Too late
I love somebody else
So you'll just
Have to wait
The years flew by
So quickly
And there we were
In junior high
I realized that
I still
Loved her so
So I called her up
And told her
Exactly how I felt
And then she said
There's somethin'
That you really
Ought to know
I'm already taken
You spoke up
Too late
I love
Somebody else
So you'll just
Have to wait
So when I did
It never changed
My love
For that little
Blonde haired girl
Who's now
The mother of
Our little
Blonde haired boy
Who's to our
Hearts so close
I hate to think
How fast
He's growin' up
Last night
I overheard them
As she tucked him
Into bed
He said mommy
Will you marry me
Ha and this is
What she said
I'm already taken
You spoke up
Too late
I love your
Daddy son
So you'll just
Have to wait
I'm already taken
You spoke up
Too late
I love your
Daddy son
So you'll just
Have to wait