Friday she's hanging all around my neck
And I wanna breathe it in like a cigarette
A few things that'll take you back
Fifteen doing donuts in the cul-de-sac
Ah-ah-ah--ba-da-dum
A look on her face like I should be afraid
But what the hell I'm always good for a taste
Knowing good and well that you never should
'Cause that second hit it ain't never as good
Ah-ah-ah--ba-da-dum
Ah-ah-ah--ah-ah-ah
So how 'bout it now
Hope you got it all figured out
Yeah, our melons were peeled
But it sure don't mean that the visions weren't real
Hold 'em ti-i-ight
Tuesday said she hated feeling plain
Took me up drinking on an aeroplane
The sun was coming up when we touched down
Emergency landing in a two-bit town
Ah-ah-ah--ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah--ah-ah-ah
So how 'bout it now
Hope you got it all figured out
Yeah, our melons were peeled
But it sure don't mean that the visions weren't real
Hold 'em ti-i-ight
So how bout it noooooowwwww
So how bout it noooooowwwww