Seems like he's falling in love
With every bright smile he sees along the way
Watches you crossing the street
Paradise cinema one for the matinée

And ready or not
You are his number one

One ticket ten minutes late
Three rows behind and the lights are still not down
He sees you turning around
Slides down his seat, tumbles to the ground

And ready or not
You are his number one
Ready or not
You are his number one