Suppose I'm right
And you're not wrong
To turn the light
And leave it on
Your eyes are green
My friends were too
Not all princesses end up in dresses
But you do
Yeah you do
Long minutes, short hours, and summer sun showers
By way of a cliché I brought you dead flowers
The day lent a view when I spent it with you
That much I can get used to
To double down
And live it up
We paint the town
And give a f*ck
We fiesta first
And siesta next
A reverie reminded me of something
That you do
That you do
Long minutes, short hours, and summer sun showers
By way of a cliché I brought you dead flowers
The day lent a view when I spent it with you
That much I can get you
Not much I can get you...
You sat me down
And woke me up
I fell in love
And sobered up
To know thy name
And say it too
Oh, I agree to jump on three in tandem
If you do
If you do
Not much I can get you...