I was at Phineas and Ferb's house again today when Phineas asked me something. "Isabella, who do you like?" Phineas asked me. 'I don't think that boy across the street' 'Has ever looked this good to me' 'He tells me about his device' 'And I count the colors in his eyes' 'He'll never fall in love he swears' 'As he runs his fingers through his hair' 'I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong' 'And I don't think it ever crossed his mind' 'He tells a joke I fake a smile' 'And I know all his favorite things' 'And I could tell you his favorite color's green' 'He hates to argue, born on the seventeenth'