Текст песни Valentine's Day - Four Low

It's 6th grade, and I'm looking for a date for tonight's dance
It's Valentine's Day and I'm looking for a honey to give me a chance
Everybody else already got a date
I'm the sorry sucker who gets to show up late
But I just wanna look so cool

Don't let her go so easily
I wanna stick by you baby

Now it don't snow down here in Texas
It gets a little colder when I see my exes
But that don't mean it should stay that way

Tough luck cut my tongue down the middle
I pray to God she gets to play me like a fiddle
She hit too close to home
And hit a little closer when her date walks in the door
And I won't get to see her like this no more

I got my collared shirt and my tennis shoes
My dad's Listerine stains my teeth blue
And now I'm insecure, cause when I sing I choose
To write about what other people say is taboo
And I don't think it gotta be this way
I simply got way too much stuff to say

Don't let her go so easily
I wanna stick by you baby

Now I don't go to many dances
But what the hell I'll take my chances
Cause I don't think I should stay this way

Tough luck cut my tongue down the middle
I pray to God she gets to play me like a fiddle
She hit too close to home
And hit a little closer when her date walks in the door
And I won't get to see her like this no more

Tough luck cut my tongue down the middle (Tough luck)
I pray to God she gets to play me like a fiddle (I pray to God)
She hit too close to home (Ya hit a little closer now)
And hit a little closer when her date walks in the door (She hit a little closer now)
And I won't get to see her like this no more (I won't get to see ya like this no more)

(I won't get to see you like this)
(I won't get to see you like this)
(I won't get to see you like this no more)