It’s half past five on a Tuesday night. My palms a bit sweaty, my nerves are running high.
I keep talking to myself to drown out my doubts,
cause I’m on my way to see a girl, gonna see what she’s all about.
I walked down Bainbridge Street, down came the pouring rain.
I knocked up on her front door; She smiled and let me in.
We talked about things we hate and things we love.
Like all those students loans, the beach and oh Donald Trump.
I walked down Bainbridge Street, down came the pouring rain.
I knocked up on her front door; she smiled and let me...
It’s the warmth of her eyes and the welcoming of her thighs but it’s the blessing of her smile.
So, I walked down Bainbridge Street, down came the pouring rain.
I knocked up on her front door; she smiled and let me in.
It’s half past five on a Wednesday morning.
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