Concert Girl

I was standing in line, waiting for tickets
I saw you standing there, looking so exquisite
I just had to come up with a way to get to know you
But I knew you wouldn't talk to me because I'm so below you

Your black hair, your thigh high socks
Your edgy shirt and your eight eye ducks
You looked so good to me, I couldn't believe it
But I knew you were trouble, I could feel it

Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala

I walked up to you, full of surprise
You looked me up and down with your deep green eyes
You looked at me and I forgot how to speak
I looked at you and I looked at my feet

You and me talk for a while
You looked at me, gave mе a smile
Then you turned to mе and said you had to go
You walked out the door, you left your show

Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala

Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala
Lalalalalala