Lyrics: Chris D'Antonio/Marc Ambrosia
Music: Chris D'Antonio/Marc Ambrosia
I'm just a lonely soul
With no place in the world
That hasn't turned it's back on me
Then suddenly I find you creeping behind
So delightfully
You're just a typical girl next door
And you don't know who you're looking for
But perhaps a guy like me
They say it comes when you least expect, but love happens simply
And here it is, in aisle three of the Home Depot
What is it about me you find so alluring
What is it you have that somehow reassures me
That everything's okay, I'm not scared
Lead me into the night, I'll follow you anywherΠ΅
Oh, Ariana
Oh, Ariana Mae
Now I'm sleeping at your house for the third night this week
I don't Π΅ver wanna go back home
Cause ain't nothing there, but an old tv and a rocking chair
And an empty refrigerator
You're rolling a joint and I'm drinking Angry Orchards
And we're talking about our lives
The wins and fails, the bitter betrayals
And all the tricks we've learned along the way
There's something so unusual about how two can click
It's a wonder to admire, the long awaited perfect fit
This is the magic moment, we only dreamed could once exist
I met you on a Monday and by Friday all we do is kiss
Oh, Ariana
Oh, Ariana Mae
Six months later and I'm looking at rings
Gonna give you a world of pretty shiny things
One day we'll have babies that look like us
And we'll greet them with a hug as they run off the school bus
Vacations in the summer to exotic places
Forking out the money for our daughter's braces
Splitting up fights between our two sons
Rocking the baby to sleep singing "Hot Cross Buns"
And when times get tough, we'll always find a way through it
When love leads the way, there ain't nothing to it
And every June, our anniversary
We'll go to Home Depot and drink a toast to aisle three
Oh, Ariana
Oh, Ariana Mae
There's something so unusual about how two can click