Three hundred pounds of books are on the screen porch
Twenty dollars down at the thrift store
I was hoping I struck gold
But all I found were microwave instructions from the Eighties and a book about birds
That's when all my friends walked in
Dramatically reading sentences from undiscovered classics
We laughed for hours, then we went inside for coffee and a sad goodbye
'Cause this will never happen again
This will never happen again
Strangers in the basement!
Lovers in the car outside
I'm looking for a place to hide from overstimulation
Then you kissed me on the stairs, apologized politely there
Forgave ya with another!
Staring deep into your eyes, only then did I realize
That this will never happen again
This will never happen again
This will never happen again
This will never happen again