Lyrics

I bet you're waiting for fireworks And memorizing sonnets Expecting to find some butterflies in your stomach But there's this doubt And you just can't overcome it That you're really holding on Till something better comes along Is it or isn't it the real deal? Is it love, baby, that you feel? Or is it indecision? Is it or isn't it? Was it or wasn't it the real McCoy That you were after when you got with that boy? Is it true that you're still fishing? Is it or isn't it? You've got your high standards, maybe But your mind is in the gutter Your hand's in her hand But your eyes on another We all can see what she soon will discover You're just stringing her along Till something better comes along Is it or isn't it the real deal? Is it love baby that you feel? Or is it indecision? Is it or isn't it? Was it or wasn't it the real pearl? That you were after when you got with that girl Is it true that you're still fishing? Is it or isn't it? Got what you wanted But now you don't want it Yeah you're stringing him along Till something better comes along Is it or isn't it the real deal? Is it love baby that you feel? Or is it indecision? Is it or isn't it? Was it or wasn't it the real McCoy? That you were after or was it just a ploy? Is it really what you've been wishing? Is it or isn't it? Is it or isn't it the real deal? Is it love, baby, that you feel? Or is it indecision? Is it or isn't it? Was it or wasn't it the real McCoy? That you were after when you got with that boy Is it true that you're still fishing? Is it or isn't it? Well it's really none of my business But is it or isn't it?