If I could I'd be your little spoon and kiss your fingers forevermore but big spoon you have so much to do and I have nothing ahead of me you're the sun you've never seen the night, but you hear its song from the morning birds well I'm not the moon I'm not even a star, but awake at night I'll be singing to the birds don't wait for me I can't come your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me but I do, I think I do and you're an all-American boy I guess I couldn't help try to be your best American girl you're the one you're all I ever wanted I think I'll regret this your mother wouldn't approve of how my mother raised me but I do, I think I do and you're an all-American boy I guess I couldn't help try to be your best American girl