He looks so cool in his jeans that are real tight bleached ripped split   And he's sort of cute in his coat: plastic mac with gold glitter on   He's really gear in his shirt, coloured purple-pink splash design   He looks just great in his boots: pointy ankle-highs      I love him lots and I wish he'd see me: the Cool Guitar Boy   He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles   Oh pure joy!      And I wish he's see me   And I want him to love me   Cos I know there's heaven, heaven in his arms      He looks so neat with his hair which is tousled up long mess and   He acts all coy, smiles and hides. Could he like me? I have to guess   He looks so cool in this shades, hide his eyes, might be looking my way   Never speaks, which I like, doesn't have much to say      I love him lots and I wish he'd see me: the Cool Guitar Boy   He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles   Oh pure joy!      And I wish he's see me   And I want him to love me   Cos I know there's heaven, heaven in his arms      I love him lots and I wish he'd see me: the Cool Guitar Boy   He looks som brilliant when he plays his twelve-string and smiles   Oh pure joy!      And I wish he's see me   And I want him to love me   Cos I know there's heaven, heaven in his arms