Nothing on You
Monday night my phone rang, and when I picked up I heard this:
“Beautiful girls, all over the world. I could be chasing, but my time would be wasted. They got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you …”
It was the first time I had ever been serenaded to, and it was done by this ‘lil Cassanova right here. Oh Hayden, can you please stay young, and sweet, and innocent forever?