The Devil With Pink Hair

*Humming* I'll see you later bro! Be safe, alright? Quarter passed six Running out of time I've gotta meet you in a minute like the sun won't shine I've gotta know (Oh oh gotta know oh oh) I'm almost to your house Driving down your street And once you opened the door You know my knees had got weak I've gotta go (Oh oh I've gotta go oooh oh) Had a conversation for an hour or two And then her cheeks turned red And frankly mine did too You never know oooh Gotta know Gotta know Gotta no no no oooh oh Pink hair, bright eyes Own money, nightlife Lookin for a nice guy, But will you hold my hand tonight? (Iiiight) I... *Humming*