Well, hello, how you doing?
It's so nice to meet you.
Yeah,
yeah,
you're the kind of a girl who could really knock me off my feet.
But trying to talk to you is like driving
the wrong way up a one-way street.
You're telling me about someone or
something or somewhere or somebody else.
You're telling me about someone I've never met,
no mother,
no dog and somebody else.
If you want my advice,
just stay home talking to yourself.
Just keep away from me.
Well, it's time I should be going.
I've really had a ball.
But the beauty of your situation is
you don't need anyone else here at all.
You just keep on with your rambling
and listen to it echo on the wall.
