The first night we met
You were drinking 'Baby Lemonade'
The end of May
Girl you 're so fine
And I'm looking right through your eyes
Your greenish eyes
I wanna be your indie lover
I wanna be your savage boy
I wanna be your indie lover
I wanna be your savage boy
The last night we met
You were dancing and moving like Cynthia Rhodes
I almost forgot
That later that night you were licking
Your ice cream rolls
And baby I thought
I wanna see where you picking
All your pretty shirts
And your ruby earrings
Your colorful clothes
I wanna be your indie lover
I wanna be your savage boy
I wanna be your indie lover
I wanna be your savage boy
