Competition
You saw her first
I saw her next
I flirted more
But you got the first kiss
I was very jealous
You asked her to church
She shot you down
Making you frown
I comforted her
Tried to protect her
I didn’t want to force
My love for her
But I had to act fast
Or you would steal
My last chance
The last chance 
I would have
To be her man
To make her understand
That I want to hold her hand
While I giver her a
Gold wedding band