Someone else's date in someone else's door There's a girl with cherry chapstick on and nothing more It's such a lurid pose and she seems this close But not to me
Clear as day, crawling home at night Wondering why the girls don't look at me when I walk by And the way they make me feel It's way too real to believe
Night and day the swinger's on the move Wondering what it would be like If I could be that smooth I could think about all that I missed out It's hard to do
Someone else's date in someone else's door There's a girl with cherry chapstick on and nothing more It's such a lurid pose and she seems this close But not to me
Running around in circles all day long Running around in circles all day long
