You, Lynyrd Skynyrd-hat and
Me, little kitty
Sat across with a velvet jacket
Wild orange hair and dark, dark eyes
I gawked like a twelve-year-old smitten
Carla the stripper
Straight from L.A
You seem cool for a naked chick in a booth
Let's be pals some day
In other words
Put some clothes on and call me
I saw you
It was incredible
Slim, relax
Fine wine at the QFC
On a snowy Saturday night
Black pearls and I swear you were drinkin' beer
You were the redhead behind the counter there
I'm the one who fell off his chair there
You had your dry-cleaning and I think you're dreaming
I saw you
It was incredible
Mumbled these words at you
Unintelligible
My, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my
My, my, my, my, my, my, my
My, my, my, my
My, my, yea hey-hey
Hey who had what time is it?
Writer(s): David Michael Dederer, Jason S. Finn, Chris Ballew
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