Like a thumb in a rubber glove Or a moon rock in the sky above I'm thinking, could it be That I'm falling in love? Like a Chunky or a Charleston Chew Like shoe crab soup or chicken stew Like Cinderella's other shoe I just want to be next to you I want to be I want to be next to you I want to be I want to be next to you Like a palindrome or a friend indeed Like wow, or Tara Key It seems I always need reminding What a fool believes Like Horton hearing a Who Like everything old becoming new Like looking out for number two I just want to be next to you I want to be I want to be next to you Yeah, I want to be I want to be next to you Like Dr. Tom, like Mr. Met Like Professor Frink, like a Chia pet Like Eddie Bow, like Bob Levito Like Jill Talley, like Don Cheadle I want to be next to you I want to be next to you I want to be next to you I want to be next to you Like eating ribs with Calvin Trillin Like Timothy Carey in The Killing Like Steve Coogan and Rebecca Front Like Jefferson Airplane except no Grunt I want to be next to you I want to be next to you I want to be next to you I want to be next to you