None of what i told you sounded right. My lips are dry, and my heart is jumping. But wait till one o'clock tonight, when i take you for a ride in my seedy pumpkin.
And i'd rather you didn't show up all the time. I'll admit there's a part of me that fears you, 'cause you've got a dirty mind, and i've got ideas too.
The music sounded good when your hand went down. I was a little surprised, i have to say. But i am fond of having you around, and i never really want you to go away.