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Seven @ Stoneys
~ GoatLover
Sitting in my room and wondering what to wear
It's a special night because you are gonna be there
I'm freaking and I tell myself to stop
Carefully put on army pants and a tank top
Hop in my car and floor it til we're there
I see you out front with your dark brown hair
Go inside and just chill for awhile
It's so hard cuz the room spins when you smile
Your friends are hungry to we walk to Burger King
With you there I can't seem to eat a thing
I'm sitting there looking like a fool and
Can't talk cuz I'll start to drool and
I walk back to Stoney's without you
Gotta hurry cuz your band will play soon
When I walk in, you and I are in the crowd
Guys are jumping, Full Affect is playing loud
You're standing there and I tell you to dance
And while you're at it, please take off your underpants
Why can't I stop this bullshit and say
Hello, I like you in a girlfriend sorta way
Actually I think I do know why though
It's cuz you have a girlfriend and she's in Idaho
But it don't matter and I love you still
Now its your band's turn, I get a thrill
You get onstage, I cant help smiling up at you
Forget everything when you smile at me, too
It's the first song and you grin and catch my eye
Your pick falls to the floor, I could have died
For the favor, you did it just for me
I'll remember it forever, it made me so happy!
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From: Stoneyville
This poem was written about a night with the greatest guy ever...Thanks again, you know who you are!
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