Oxford BlueI had this great big thingWith this little small town flirtBut now she's gone awayStill wearing my Oxford Blue shirtI bet it's not tucked inIt's flapping round her thighsTop two buttonsCoquettishly undoneA tease for some new boy's eyesNowI'm not saying that I'm jealousI'm not saying that I'm herI never really cared for herBut I love that Oxford Blue shirtI never really cared for her