classy girls
Well she was standing in a barI said, hello how do you do?She handed me a beer with a kangaroo
She spoke of places I had never beenThat she had traveled toAnd we slow danced alone to faster tunesI made her laugh, I made a passI showed her my half-dollar ring, she said
That's pretty coolBut classy girls don't kiss in bars you fool
So later on the crowd calmed downAnd I believe it was as ifSomething drew me closer to her lipsSo picture my surprise when I hadTried to lean in for a kissAnd she just smiled and turned her head down quick
I asked her why, and she repliedIt was nothing, I was doing wrongIt's just what it isNo, classy girls, don't kiss in bars like this
No, classy girls don't kiss in barsBoys will break their backs and heartsBut it's alrightThe hardest part is through