You’ve been hanging out with somebody round town I will find out
Some people that I know are gonna track him down and run him out
Between you and me I see you in my dreams you seem so sweet
Tomorrow’s just the same, you smile and ask my name each time we meet
That time after the show I let you bum a smoke
Put it to your lips then I let my heart explode
I think we get along don’t tell that I’m wrong
Don’t tell me that I’m wrong I’ve thought about it for so long
I’ve been hanging out with this treasure I found your red lipstick
You dropped it in my car that night I drove you home you were so sick
I bought a little dress that suits your attitude someday it’s yours
It keeps me company, my little fantasy behind closed doors
That time after the show I let you bum a smoke
Put it to your lips then I let my heart explode
I think we get along don’t tell that I’m wrong
Don’t tell me that I’m wrong I’ve thought about it for so long
That time after the show I let you bum a smoke
Put it to your lips then I let my heart explode
I think we get along don’t tell that I’m wrong
Don’t tell me that I’m wrong I’ve thought about it for so long
I’ve thought about it for so long
I’ve thought about it for so long