Hey-Hey let me talk to you for a second.
I was wonderin' maybe I could pick you up at your mother's house and you could gimme a little kiss before she kicks me out.
I got so many questions for like: What were you like in high school? Did you make all the girls nervous too?
I just wanna do so many things to you.
You know like, maybe sit in your bedroom and you could tell me about stories when you were younger and I don't know - show me your record collection, put your hand on my leg.
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