Peasley was blushing a little, as he walked onto the stage.

Okay, maybe I'm shy, but usually I speak my mind,

He looked at Luigi, as his voice filled out,

But by your side, I'm tongue tied,

He kicked the ground, his ballet slipper like shoes grazing his leg.

Sweaty palms, I turn red, you thought I had no confidence.

He smiled a little, and straightened.

But I do, just not with you,

He held out his hand, and his voice drowned out the press going nuts.

The prince admitting this to a crowd is not something to miss.

Now...I'm singing all the words, I'm scared to say,

He pulled him up to the stage, making him blush as well.

Now forgive me, If I'm doing this all wrong,

He spun the plumber, smiling. Some of the press softened, they really did like each other.

I'm trying my best in this song to tell you,

His emerald green eyes met Luigi's sapphire eyes.

What can I do? I'm stuck on you,

He snickered, as the plumber covered his face, blushing madly.

I'm hoping you feel what I do,

He grabbed his hands, and moved them apart,

'Cause I told Mom about you,

He kissed his large nose.

I told her, What can I do? I'm stuck on you,

That made him blush even more.

And like the night sticks to the moon…

He smiled at the shy one,

Boy, I'm stuck on you.

He messed with his hair,

Look at me, perfectionist,

He messed with his scabbard.

Yeah, I'm a workaholic,

He smiled at the ground, and then at Luigi again, who was still red.

On my phone, I feel at home,

He looked to the crowed, but held his arm.

I don't like rules, but make my bed,

He blushed as he smiled again.

Floss to keep my teeth perfect,

He snorted a little, and nodded.

Yeah, It's true. I have issues.

He grabbed his hand again.

So... I'm singing all the words, I'm scared to say,

He spun him, he was all his now.

So forgive me, If I'm doing this all wrong,

He grabbed his face as he came to a dizzy stop.

I'm trying my best in this song to tell you.

He got closer.

What can I do? I'm stuck on you.

He put his forehead to the tallers chin, making him crouch a little.

I'm hoping you feel what I do,

He put his arms on his shoulders.

'Cause I told Mom about you,

They were nose to nose.

I told her, what can I do? I'm stuck on you.

Luigi was waiting for him to do something first.

And like the night sticks to the moon.

Peasley then pressed his lips to Luigi's, the crowd going crazy.

I'm stuck on you.