Where were you? You taste like salt I remember the time we first said hi And when we rode on the first bus out of here And we both drank cheaper beer Now we're too pampered to see Now we're too pampered to say Do you wanna run? Do you wanna ride? And I'll be waiting for you tonight And I'll be waiting in fading light Lipstick blonde Cherry cola, rye Truly yours, almost goodbyes We heard your song through your old speakers While we ditched behind the bleachers Now we're too pampered to see Now we're too pampered to say Do you wanna run? Do you wanna ride? And I'll be waiting for you tonight And I'll be waiting in fading light And I'll be waiting for you tonight And I'll be waiting...