1:45

Around these parts it's lonely
Everybody knows everybody
No chance to meet someone new
So when I see a pretty boy like you
Making eyes at me so shamelessly
My imagination handles the rest

I leave my lipgloss on your cigarette
So when you're home you think of the girl you met
I think I really want you to take me out

One forty five
Its getting late
So I have to leave tonight
I just
Hope that when you're home
You think of me too

Around these parts it's scary
People talk, you've got to stay wary
"I've heard your name before" you tell me
With a smile that suggests to me
That I think you've wanted me for a while, no?
Well I've been exactly the same

I write my number on your cigarette
And tell you that I'd like to meet again
Cos it's no secret boy, I want you to take me out

One forty five
Its getting late
So I'm not quite thinking right
It's just
I hope that when you're home
You'll think of me too

One forty five
Even if nothing happens
Past tonight
I just
hope that maybe sometimes
You'll think of me too