(Melody intro)
[Verse 1]
Yellow sundress on a Sunday morn’
Watering the roses on her front lawn
She’s got her hair tied back in a messy knot
And she doesn't even know just what she’s got.
I’m leaning on the fence with a "hey" and a wave
Trying to find the words, trying to be brave.
[Pre-Chorus]
She’s a little bit of magic, a little bit of grace
The kind of "hello" that you can't replace.
Yeah, it’s a short walk, but a long way to go
To tell her what I think she already knows.
[Chorus] – The Big Sing-Along
Oh-oh, she’s the girl next door
Everything I’m looking for and a little bit more!
Blue jeans, white tee, sweet as can be
Living in the house at twenty-three.
I don’t need the world, I don’t need the lights
Just the girl next door on a Saturday.
[Verse 2]
She’s got a laugh like a song on the radio
The kind of girl that you never wanna let go.
We talk about the weather and the neighborhood news
While I’m staring at the laces on my worn-out shoes.
She’s got a way of making everything feel right
Like a porch light glowing in the middle of the night.
[Bridge]
(Keep it simple—just handclaps and a beat)
No red carpet, no high heels
Just that "home-sweet-home" kind of feel.
One street over, one heart away
I’m gonna ask her out today!
[Outro]
Yeah, the girl next door... (Oh-oh-oh)
She’s everything and more. (Oh-oh-oh)
Right there at twenty-three.
She’s the one for me.