You've been hanging out With somebody round town I will find out Some people that I know Are gonna track him down And run him out Between you and me I see you in my dreams You seem so sweet Tomorrow's just the same You smile and ask my name Each time we meet That time after the show I let you bum a smoke Put it to your lips Then I let my heart explode I think we'd get along Don't tell me that I'm wrong Don't tell me that I'm wrong I've thought about it for so long I been hanging out With a treasure I found Your red lipstick You dropped it in my car The night I drove you home You were so sick I bought a little dress That suits your attitude Someday it's yours It keeps me company My little fantasy Behind closed doors That time after the show I let you bum a smoke Put it to your lips Then I let my heart explode I think we'd get along Don't tell me that I'm wrong Don't tell me that I'm wrong I've thought about it for so long