Señora Frijol
Bluelight Crew
- Joined
- Jan 17, 2000
- Messages
- 4,004
Hey, Baby, why don't you meet me downtown?
You know that little bar,
Thats next to our icecream shop,
That we always want to stop at,
But we always have the kids?
Meet me there.
I'll be the woman in the booth,
Pillbox hat, sweater draped around my sholders,
Wearing long gloves.
Or maybe i'll wear your trenchcoat,
With nothing on underneath, except my
Long- Black -Boots.
You can offer me a light for my cigerette,
As you pretend to be a,
Tall- Dark- Stranger.
And i pretend to smoke for the night.
You ask me if you can buy me a drink,
I laugh as i say "sure a madras, and you can also take me home later".
Well ,anyhow, i just thought
We'd do something different.
You know that little bar,
Thats next to our icecream shop,
That we always want to stop at,
But we always have the kids?
Meet me there.
I'll be the woman in the booth,
Pillbox hat, sweater draped around my sholders,
Wearing long gloves.
Or maybe i'll wear your trenchcoat,
With nothing on underneath, except my
Long- Black -Boots.
You can offer me a light for my cigerette,
As you pretend to be a,
Tall- Dark- Stranger.
And i pretend to smoke for the night.
You ask me if you can buy me a drink,
I laugh as i say "sure a madras, and you can also take me home later".
Well ,anyhow, i just thought
We'd do something different.
