Look out man here she comes      For the love of God   I think I don't know what to say   Cause she walked in and the badness went away   She walked in with the light around her hair   I should mind my business but I think I'm gonna stare      So come on   Talk to me   You need a reason   Well I could give you one hundred and three   Awww come on   Go with me   'Tis the season   And I think you should have Dirty Hair Breakfast with me      I came in that way   But I won't leave alone   Can't help but feel that you're not really on your phone   You'd like me better if I could get you home   We'd get it on, bang a gong, get it on...   [laugh] ooppss      So come on   Talk to me   You need a reason   Well I could give you one hundred and three   So come on   Go with me   'Tis the season   I want you to have Dirty Hair Breakfast with meeeeeeeeeeeeee      [ instrumental ]      So pleeeaaaasssse   Go with me   I'm on my kneeeees   And I said please   I said pleeeeease