Brown suede shoes and corduroys
  Greasy hair not out of choice
  Trying hard to blend in with the boys
  Standing in the corner of the room
  He would see her every Friday night
  Watching all the guys hold her so tight
  Looks in her eyes
  But she doesn't even know his name
  
  He would give her just anything
  To hear her voice
  To hear her sing
  "I love you"
  
  Climbing mountains so high
  He won't give in
  Risk the thin thread of life
  To find his dream
  There is no turning back
  In the face of attack
  Looking for the key of her heart
  
  She's the reason of his dreams
  Heroine to his pirate king
  Marylin to his Jimmy Dean
  Swept away to the sound of violins
  Friday night and it's all for real
  She don't know just how he feels
  Maybe this could be her lucky day
  
  He would give her just anything
  To hear her voice
  To hear her sing
  "I love you"
  
  Climbing mountains so high
  He won't give in
  Risk the thin thread of life
  To find his dream
  There is no turning back
  In the face of attack
  Looking for the key of her heart