Went to clifton hill bike swap in Melburn,
saw a hot chick riding in hot pants pass by,
I thought, wow she looks fly,
standing next to her in the coffee line,
I thought this is prime time.
I commented on her farm boots
and the conversation started going,
before I knew it, we were flowing,
the only problem was knowing that I was going.
I said goodbye to this nice young girl,
put on my headphones to listen to a beat,
while I boarded away down the street
I thanked cupid but felt stupid,
Didn't even get her number,
what a shame!
Portia was her name.
While the goey-ness of young 'like' is sticking to the walls...
Sean Kelly's Concorde Squadra
I 'like' this a lot.