Yes, Eileen you do mean everything
If only what he means
Is for you take off that pretty red dress...
But come on Eileen,
Did you really expect more?

When you dance
I know what I like about you
I like you when you hold me tight
And you never seem done telling me
About the night you worked for the weekend
And how this fantasy life is all we get.

I went into an old bathroom
And found a number on the wall
It could have been another Jenny
But was probably just a remnant
From a a decade and a half ago.

So, in a few years I will be
Having my own white wedding
Minus the heavy black satin
And I will be dancing
And wondering if you can take on me
Or if this will end quicker than
A freeze frame.

So, boys grab your girls
Make it wild like when you flash
Your fragile smile
Because I never understood how
This music stopped

04/09/2003

Author's Note: This is made from various 80's songs. I have everything from Billy Idol to the Midnight Dexy Runners.

Posted on 04/09/2003
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