You, Lenard Skinerdhat,

Me little kitty.

Sat across with a velvet jacket,

Wild orange hair and dark dark eyes.

I gawked, like a tweleve year old smitten.

Carla the stripper,

Strait from L.A.

"You seem cool for a naked chick and a pouf,

"Lets be pals some day".

In other words

"Put some cloths on and call me"



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I saw you,

It was incredible.



Slim, relaxed, fine wine at the QFC

On a snowy saturday night.

Black pearls and i swear you were drinking beer,

You were the redhead behind the counter there.

I'm the one who thought it was Cher there,

You had the dry cleaning and i think you were dreaming.



(chorus)

I saw you,

It was incredbile.

Mumbled these words at you,

Uninteligeble