We'll go on the road trip
What right did she have
New Wave wonders Rock and Roll
Left offices about eight that night
I do a lot of hoping
It's like a mistake
Any chance for a coffee
I'm just looking around
She waved her hands
I'm drowning a river of hounds
Swung and flipped into the air
Wanted nothing more
I mean it from the bottom of my heart
And a nice piece of cake
Any chance for a coffee
I'm just looking around
She waved her hands
I'm drowning a river of hounds
Why did she let us know
A light green remark
A popular steamy topic
I do different things the next day
Any chance for a coffee
I'm just looking around
She waved her hands
I'm drowning a river of hounds
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