when i was just a little kid, in elementary school,
i didn't want to do anything that would make not be cool,
all the girls had cooties, get near them and u die,
now i wish i had taken a chance, and now i wonder why
every year at valentines i pick my cards so carefully,
throwing away the mushy ones, amking sure my mom didn't see,
you might be my valentine, those who got to go,
now i wish i taken them, but i guess i didn;t know
someday i'd like girls a lot
and i;d want to give them all i got,
flowers and candy on valentines day,
and someday i would wanna say
CHORUS
be mine, be my valentine, please love me for a day,
i'll be yours and you'll be mine,
I'll hold you close and say, be mine, be my valentine,
i'll tell you i love you,
i'll write u a poem that doesn't rhyme,
but it still was meant for you
now that i'm high school, i look back on the past,
think of the things i missed as a kid,
the train went by too fast on this valentine's day coming up
there's one thing that i;m going to do,
call you up on the telephone and say these words to you
CHORUS
be mine, be my valentine, please love me for a day,
i'll be yours and you'll be mine, i'll hold u close and say,
be mine, be my valentine, i'll tell u i love you,
i'll write u a poem that doesn't rhyme,
but it still was meant for me and you
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