O, Moustache, I can't grow you for real. Why are you playing? O, Moustache, I can't grow you for real; I've been waiting So long. You tell me that you love me and I believe you. Oh, You tell me that you love me and I believe you. O Moustache, I can't grow you for real. You're so much trouble. O, Moustache, I can't grow you for real - just some stubble. Just a little bit. You tell me that you love me and I believe you. Oh, You tell me that you love me and I believe you.