Just last night I cuddled up with Kelly.
I kept her warm, but we never kissed. And on a drunk night, I made out with Jesse,
But she's not the kind of girl I'm inclined to miss.
And I had me a dirty dream about Colleen,
Sometimes my mind just wanders away off
To this lonseome place
And I'm staring at the ghostly face
Of a girl whose name I can't even say.
A girl, whose name I can't even say.
And I spit coldfire,
And I should've just walked away,
From the girl whose name I can't even say.
Laura, put your head on my shoulder and I'll tell you in my awkward way:
Do you remember the time I barged in?
You were in your underwear.
How I wanted to stare.
You held me in my lonesome days
And I didn't see the ghostly face,
Of a girl whose name I can't even say. That ghost bought a bicycle, and she just rode away,
From the girl whose name I can't even say.