The First Time
Oh, I heard a rooster crowI think, I better goNever been out this late beforePlease don't think I'm a boreBut will I see you anymore?
Say, have you got a comb that I can use?I'm sure, I look like real bad newsLike I really been abusedDon't get me wrong when I ask beforeIf I'll see you anymore
I don't know if I should laugh or cryDo you want to kiss me goodbye?Or was I just another try?You're a funny kinda guyDon't know what I'll sayWhen they ask me, “Why?”
Oh, I heard a rooster crowI think, I better goNever been out this late beforeI know when I walk outside your doorI won't see you anymore