Girl I'm not a saint and I'm a long long way from perfect. And I'm a hand full of trouble but I 'd like to think I'm worth it. Yeah I know I drive you crazy I'm hyper and I'm lazy.
Our weekend in Atlanta was a total disaster. We argued and you caught the first plane home. We made up and went to Memphis but there wasn't any difference.
She brought some perfume from Paris. And I bought some brand new cologne. She made a candlelight dinner and I put some soft music on. We sat by the fire waiting for desire.