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Hey there boy
I’m gonna call you troy
Now keep your eyes on me
Act like we’re brimming with joy
Oh, there he goes
Quick- laugh like it’s a good day
Now stare deep into my face
Like there is no other place
You might’ve noticed that this is just a big game
Not that I should be ashamed
But right now your mines to claim
I can’t believe he had to bring that chick
Her heads as thick as a brick
This whole thing makes me so sick
But oh well-
I’ve got to suck it up and keep a straight face
Act like it brings me no pain
Oh hell- it drives me insane
Cuz he knows…
That he mistreated
The girl he claimed that he needed
After all that fun and loving
Who could have saw a thing coming
To say I’m fine, now
would just be a lie now
So can I sit here with you
and maybe talk like we're two?
So, hey boy
Remember your name is troy
He’s coming over our way
Gosh, watch the way that he sways…
Why hello there I didn’t see you arrive
Oh, yeah – everything is fine
And no- I don’t have the time
By the way have you met Troy, my new guy?
He’s got a dimple right there
And looks so good in his tie
So who’s your girl downways?
With the mocha moose blend?
The perfect everything
The one I called my best friend
You get all jumpy with that tail in your legs
But that was not the one thing
Next time, I hope that it stings
Because...
He mistreated
The girl he claimed that he needed
After all that fun and loving
Who could have saw a thing coming
To say I’m fine, now
Would just be a lie now
So can I sit here with you
And maybe talk like we're two?
I know that I’m crying
So this whole swindle is over
So we don't have to act now
Your hand can come off my shoulder
Troy, are you saying
to keep my eyes straight on you?
And stare deep into your face
Like we haven't got a clue
And is that your voice
Mustering up a laugh
A sound that kills sad in half
All for my desperate behalf
Now I am dreaming cuz
you're holding my hand
Said that your name's really Rob
and that you sing in a band
So you like classic rock
But what do I think?
And then you ask for my time
And now I’m hearts on the brink
Rob takes me softly to the
Swing of the floor
Through the glass of the clear doors
And I could ask for more.