Down The Lane

Well I'm number five. And she's number nine. Walking down the lane Where I live.

When I'm number one, I'm gonna have my fun. But til then she's got to give. And I hardly know sometimes if she sees me As I fall Give me just one more chance, I'll be beating down her door.

Well, I've been alone. And I'll take you home, But my bedroom smells like cum. I could take you out. It would be my shout. But you'll find that I'm no fun.

And I hardly know sometimes, But I wonder "Is it love?" Give me just one more chance. I need her. I need her.

Love, love, love, love. Try to be her 'steady', But I don't think she's ready enough. And I hurt myself for reasons I can't explain. And I've watched her changing seasons, Down the lane. Down the lane. Down the lane. Down the lane. Down the lane.

I know that you don't want me, baby. I don't care. Ooooh. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I was number one. I was number one. I was number one. I was number one. I was number one.