I want to tell bout my lover
And I want to tell you bout my best friend
Compared to all the others he's a little bit different
A friend saw him on the town
Said he was turning all the pretty girls down
She said you really should be proud of him

Isn't he a strange one
He thinks coming on to me is a whole lot of fun
He doesn't want anybody else but me
Isn't he a strange one
He thinks I hung the moon he's pretty sure I was the one
And I'm glad he'll never be a stranger to me

I know he's one in a million
When he says I'm the one that he's dreaming of
I hope he doesn't wake up anytime soon from this honeymoon
My girlfriends are turnin' green with envy
They wanna know are there anymore at home like him
Cupid must be really watchin' over me

Isn't he a strange one...
Yeah I' m glad he'll never be a stranger to me
Isn't he a strange one isn't he a strange one