Lime Green Dress

Now the picture had him in it

Up the red path

To my house

In his coal tux

Slicked like a wet cat

I did my best

In a lime green dress

I did my best in a lime green dress

I did my best in a lime green dress

I did my best in a lime green dress

I did my best in a lime green dress

He still had friends at school

Inside they all had some from his flask

And he smiled a toothy smile

Yellow and sharp

I did my best in a lime green dress

I did my best in a lime green dress

I did my best in a lime green dress

I did my best in a lime green dress

And then we danced

Not to one song, but ten songs

It was the scene

Where the audience came over

To my side

Because I got what I wanted

I was in love with a cliché

I was in love with a cliché

I was in love with a cliché

I was in love with a cliché

Boys his age

Have bodies like knives

I was holding one by the blade

I was in love with a cliché

I was in love with a cliché

I was in love with a cliché

I was in love with a cliché