(The girl's perspective)
Please tell me who's the boy
I was dancing with, yesterday night
As I was looking all around he was the only
Only one in sight
Behind me I could feel him
In front I could not look at him
In the eyes
Why was I so shy, so shy
My sisters Jane & Haby
Never do things in half
Getting back into the swing of things
The girls are my executive staff
By the sweat of their brow
They teach me how to chaff
Last night I thought I was playing that game
But I forgot to ask the boy's name
It's the next weekend starting
My sis' gonna pick me up again
Stood in my front door
I need to repeat the exercise
Same perfume, favorite clothes
Got the look, different poses
The "no-name" boy is next door
Besides his name I want something more
I'm sure he knows...
(His ironic view !)
There is one thing that i hate in parties
8 boys for 2 ladies
Friends make fun of you,
To chat up girls, to be the only one on view
Once I've got this trap foiled
By getting the fellow's jokes spoiled
I'm gonna charm the girl my way
Out of time I love to play
Formely they used to have better reactions
That kind of girls, to the word, suit the action
Indeed a slap makes you blush
When you try to make a move without a flush
Anyway tonight is open bar
I take a sip from my glass see how far
What a contrast, compared to last week
Plenty of beauties, no more ugly chicks
Walk my way to the dance floor
I got a pretty girl on sight
It's time to make a high score
But the slapping groupies on my back
Let's cover my tracks 'till I get to her
She takes a peek on me, she remembers
She was the one I kissed last time
Who said love is a crime
Nobody does...
(As a happy ending)
There is something good
I would love to tell you
'cause the time has come
For us to look over, over
If you feel like I'm the one
For you today and for the future..