Neat

Met in the parking lot
Free smokes, the city block marked off
Hotter than hell that year
Waited at least five more
Asked you to lend me your ears but you won’t
You thought I was a senseless man
I am
I saw your face in the heat
I hadn’t slept in what felt like a week
My judgement still on point
You show me a Shiner Bock
And buy me a Jameson shot
Then you stared
Flirty under thirty
You pack me and clean me up
I was looking kinda rough
Like I’d never called a place my home
And I can admit it now
What I never knew how
I was shaking, I was nervous, it’s true
I was nervous
God it’s you
Drove it east to south
Couldn’t take it, flew back out
We had to see if it was true
Cause when you know, you know
Nobody ever gonna tell me so
Just do it
This is nobody’s but ours
Only you and me
Just you and me
Just you and me