Lyrics

Pulled up to the party Rode in on a Harley Sat and laced my shoes up Shook hands and headed out back Saw you on a Friday Tired from the Skyway Climbing through your sunroof To look at the Stars Drowsy in the garden Beg a little pardon Feet up on the table Kicking off both of your boots Getting real cozy Cheeks are goin' rosy Hummed a little Lennon Fumble with your old Guitar Sitting by the seaside Listening to B-Sides Turned the record over Spinning the first song again Sipping on a sunrise Laying out till nighttime Walked out to the porch To watch all the Cars Drive by On your front step Summer sunsеt Long drive out west On your front step