|
Low self esteem,
Like melted ice cream,
Across the tarmac,
And how they'd all scream so high,
To pull up in my driveway tonight.
Good health, good care,
Grew up on a good night,
So self aware,
Your wardrobe is so tight,
So pull up in my driveway tonight.
And now you're going home,
It's closing time,
So pull up in my driveway tonight.
So now I'm here and all the beer's gone,
I just got home,
It's taken so long,
The bus was late,
I had to wait.
Your eyes are red and glasses don't work,
That's what I said,
She gave it a thought and then,
She threw it all away and that's the end.
And now you're going home,
It's closing time,
So pull up in my driveway tonight.
|