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'd get along
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I've thought about it for so long
I been hanging out
With a treasure I 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 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'd get along
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
Don't tell me that I'm wrong
I've thought about it for so long
