Stupid Little Love Song Lyrics - Fefe Dobson - Fefe Dobson

It's just a stupid little love song 

It's just a stupid little 

It's just a stupid little love song 

Here we go 

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up 

Granddad fought in World War II, your cousin landed on the moon 

Your mother is a diplomat Senator of Connecticut 

Your sister's got a 4.0, your father's got his own talk show 

Your brother aced the science test, he found the cure for morning breath 

I came here by taxi you came by limousine 

And all I have to offer you is this 

Just a stupid little love song 

Three chords and a microphone 

Just a stupid little love song 

Hip-hop and rock-n-roll 

So sit right down and I'll sing this song to you 

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up 

You're captain of the football team, a cheerleader's recurring dream 

You're on the road to Harvard law, I'm on the bus to Arkansas 

I stand in your doorway your world looks so enchanting 

And all I have to offer you is this 

Just a stupid little love song 

Three chords and a microphone 

Just a stupid little love song 

Hip-hop and rock-n-roll 

So sit right down and I'll sing this song to you 

Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up 

And the moon comes in the window like a spotlight 

Listen up 'cause this is real 

I sit you down and I begin to gently rock the mic 

'Cause I'm trying to tell you what I feel 

And we're truly approaching a moment 

And then you lean over and say 

"What's my name, what's my name, what's my name" 

Oh come on, here we go 

{Hi is Brett home? 

Well, will you tell him I came by?} 

I stand in your driveway 

Your world looks so far away and all I have to offer you is this 

Just a stupid little love song 

Three chords and a microphone 

Just a stupid little love song 

Hip-hop and rock-n-roll 

So sit right down and I'll sing this song to you 

Put 'em up, put 'em up 

Just a stupid little love song 

So sit right down and I'll sing this song to you