It's been a while Since someone else's jokes have made me smile A little off-color But that's all part of your style You look so good in that sweater boy And your double cuffed jeans, no you're not like the other guys Oh, I'm just sippin' on my white wine But when I lean in, you smell like vodka and Crystal Light I wanna know what makes you sad What's on your mind? (what's in your mind?) I can't put my finger on you, but that's what I like That's what I like That's what I like You look so good in that turtleneck And your corduroy fit, haircut looks like an accident You're so hard to read, you're cryptic But when you lean in, we could kiss like the alphabet I wanna know what makes you sad What's on your mind? (what's on your mind?) I can't put my finger on you, but that's what I like That's what I like That's what I like You look so good in that sweater boy And your double cuffed jeans, no you're not like the other guys Oh, I'm just sippin' on my white wine But when I lean in, you smell like vodka and Crystal Light