I waited for you down on my street corner But you never bothered showing up I was counting on a weekend out of this house Looks as though I'm out of luck
And if you ever bothered answering your telephone Maybe I would have gathered the guts To explain that I'm desperate I really need this, so if you could please pick me up I would really appreciate it
And we could drive around, wasting the gas Pretending like we had someplace to be And I swear to god I'd reach out If I thought you'd take me seriouslyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.