Hey slim, how do you feel about getting married? There's something, we don't have to wait forever And you don't have to know the answer right now But if you wanted to I could let you know what it is We can alley-oop My boots are alligator And you're in pretty white gown We could look Hollywood Honeymoon, I wish you could see what I'm seeing They're throwing rice and they're clapping for you Hey slim, how do you feel about moving to the city? We don't have to stay forever And you don't have to change for anybody else And I would ride for you, if it's now or later I'm your your little bloodhound Rhinestones on my jeans Don't raise your voice to make a scene He was just playin' I don't see him the way I see you Well hey slim, I'm feeling lucky Wouldn't mind if you called me up I promise it won't take forever We don't have to stay on the phone for a long time I saw an alley-cat sleeping alone under your Pontiac I miss you bad

Do you still take a long time to get ready? 'Cause you used to make too much out of that kind of stuff When you turn your head around and it kills 'Cause the dress looks nice on you still And it always will I wait a long time just to see you I'm happy to be catching up No, we don't have to patch things up Just turn the lights down, the thrill 'Cause the dress looks nice on you still And it always will (so) We should go out and dance like we used to dance We should go out and hold hands like lovers hold hands And I can't tell you who's gonna last Well maybe that's a question, answer I don't have (I can't tell) Okay, I took a long time to get ready too 'Cause I didn't remember it and my hair got heavy like it tends to do When I know that ain't part of the deal But the dress looks nice on you still And it always will I hated myself for some time For the things that I said, the things that I put in your head And I tried and I tried and I failed But the dress looks nice on you still And it always will, so We should go out and dance like we used to dance We should go out and hold hands like lovers hold hands And I can't tell you who's gonna last Maybe that's a question, answer I don't have Maybe that's a question, answer I don't have, mhmm We should go out and dance like we used to dance We should go out and hold hands like lovers hold hands And I can't tell you who's gonna last Maybe that's a question, answer I don't have Maybe that's a question, answer I don't have (Maybe that's a question, answer I don't have) we should go out We should go out Go out

Pouring rain, it's pouring rain out I'm afraid I might forget What if the good memories start to fade out? Things change, yeah But I get flashes of home now and then In my head Do you remember my Civic? Dark green, dark green With tan seats, tan seats and no AC It was sweet to me I had a wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina Slowly, yeah Days get grayed out What if I can't fix my head What if I can't fix my head now I don't wanna forget us with The wide angle smile and a mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina I had a wide angle smile and mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina Ninety-five, ninety-five, ninety I found a photograph, all faded and bunched I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck On Nico's red truck He moved to Baltimore City, then he moved to Philly We don't speak much, the last year's been so busy I can't keep up, the years move by so quickly I can't keep up (I can't keep up) I rode my bike to the YMCA Got my first pay-check from working the day-care It got wet, 'cause it rained on the way back But I loved the smell, so I just inhaled I stopped in a field for a minute when night fell The big moon burned and the rim of the bike wheel Was white from reflecting I don't wanna forget the way it felt One summer, hot, slow, wet I had a wide angle smile in these pictures that you took It's strange, I forget that's how I looked It's strange how much can change in just a short time It's strange I'm getting older, I'm afraid I found photograph all faded and bunched I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck On my friend's red truck On my friend's red truck