Did she really love me?
I do not know, it was the West Hollywood show
She said leave me alone, then shows up at my front door
Her apartment's full of friends
The black tops and the skinny jeans, they never end
Tito's on the rocks, two times
Sucking on my straw, three times
Hey señorita, come on home with me
To my casita, the Lyft ride is free
Did she really love me?
I do not know, it was at the Hollywood Bowl
She said you look so alone, so why don't you come home with me tonight
First time we both have been out in a while
You said I never make you smile, what can I do?
Thinking about what you said to me
Maybe I misheard
What is and what will be
Babe, be my girl
Uh-huh you love her, I bet you're thinking of her
Did she really love me?
What do you know, it was another Hollywood show
She said I wanna be alone, better call a cab from my phone
Man on the interwebs say, "Tom Petty's gone"
It's 110 out in Glendale and we missed his last song
Thinking about what you said to me
I think I misheard
Gimme one last shot at love, sweet darlin'
Please, be my girl
Uh-huh you love her, I bet you're thinking of her