You, I think it was half past three *
You spilled your Jim and Coke on me
Left the party half past four
Had to sneak into your dorm
Left before the sun had shown
Trippin' all over your clothes
As I shut the door to 213
I heard your voice from the bed say
Get back to me, get back to me
I'm waiting for you to
Get back to me, get back to me
I'm waiting for you
Verse: (same chords)
*Chorus * x2