If you've been hanging out with somebody around 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 smiling ask my name each time we meetThat 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 me that I am wrong
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I thought about it for so long
I've been hanging out with this treasure I've found
Your red lipstick
You dropped it in my car the night I drove you home
You were so sick
I bought a little dress that suits your attitude
Someday its yours
It keeps me company
My little fantasy behind closed doorsThat 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 me that I'm wrong
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I 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 me that I'm wrong
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I thought about it for so longI thought about it for so long
I thought about it for so long
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