There is a girl, works at the library on strawberry hill
And I've been dreaming about the time she checks me out, oh yeah
I am the boy, goes to the library on strawberry hill
I went there every day, but I had nothing to say
I was scared
Bees in my stomach, it's treason to plummet, confidence comes undone
I'm staring at her back as I console my timorous tongue
Anne apparently is happy with another guy who is not me
And why shouldn't she be?
It's so easy
Yeah there's a girl, works for the library on strawberry hill
The movie won't suffice, I want to read her twice, oh yeah
And so one day, I ever so politely requested a date
She said she had her man, I said I understand, and said goodbye
But if we should ever be partial to severing ties, call on me
'Cause I am sure there's more to you, I like you apparently
Anne apparently is pretty, like so many girls who aren't with me
And why shouldn't they be?
It's so easy
So easy
So easy
Why am I so easy?
So easy
