Shy Boy Lyrics latest song by Carly Rae Jepsen. Lyrics were written by Ben Romans, Bo Watson, Carly Rae Jepsen, Ethan Gruska, June Watson, Kyle Shearer, and Nate Campany and produced by James Ford
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Shy Boy Song Details
Song | Shy Boy |
Artist/Singer | Carly Rae Jepsen |
Lyrics | Ben Romans, Bo Watson, Carly Rae Jepsen, Ethan Gruska, June Watson, Kyle Shearer, and Nate Campany |
Produced | James Ford |
Label | Carly Rae Jepsen |
Shy Boy Music
Shy Boy Lyrics
You’re pretty, we’re drinking, so I see what I’m thinking
How come everybody’s dancing but you
A deep conversation, and last minute invitation
Yeah, I’m gonna make this easy for you
But it’s like this, I put you on the list
So come downtown if you’re around
I hope you do, baby I insist
I don’t care what they say about you
So sick of everybody telling me what to do
When all I need is your eyes across the room, yeah
Those eyes across the room
Shy boy
Stir me up
I get a little something for your morning cup
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Shy boy
Stir me up
You didn’t even know you’ve got the Midas touch
Touch touch touch touch
Woah oh oh
(You pick me up)
(Shy boy boy boy boy, woah oh)
(Shy boy, boy, boy, woah oh)
You show up, you show late
The room spins, the earth quakes
I admit that I was waiting for you
My friends want to meet ya
But they’re only gonna tease ya
Cuz we made a bet you wouldn’t come through
But it’s like this, I put you on the list
So come downtown if you’re around
I hope you do, baby I insist
I don’t care what they say about you
So sick of everybody telling me what to do
When all I need is your eyes (hey) across the room, yeah
Those eyes across the room
Shy boy
Stir me up (stir me up)
I get a little something for your morning cup
Oh woah oh oh oh
Woah oh
Shy boy
Stir me up (stir me up)
You didn’t even know you’ve got the Midas touch
Touch touch touch touch
Woah oh
(You pick me up)
(Shy boy boy boy boy, woah oh)
(Shy boy, boy, boy, woah oh)
He’s got the Midas touch (stir me up)
Everything he touch, turns to gold (or sugar)
He’s got the Midas touch
Everything he touch, turns to gold (or sugar)
Shy boy
Stir me up (stir me up)
I get a little something for your morning cup
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh (He’s got the Midas touch)
Shy boy
Stir me up
You didn’t even know you’ve got the Midas touch
Touch touch touch touch
Woah oh
Touch touch
Stir me up
You can touch my body
Touch touch
You can touch my body
He’s got the Midas touch
Stir me up
Everything he touch, turns to gold