There's a little girl I want to make her mine
What she wants I don't know
If red means stop and green means go
Her light is always yellow
I'm wrapped around her finger
Every time I think I got her, I gotta think again
c. I'm holding on the something that keeps letting me go
Just a whole lot of heartache at the end of my rope
I Fall a little harder every time I drop
But I keep reaching cause I just can't stop
Holding on to something, that keeps letting me go
She calls me on the phone says she's all alone
Feeling kind of lonely
Said she can't wait said don't be late
I promise her I won't be
Ten minutes later I'm standing at her door
She's saying never mind I ain't lonely anymore