The combination of expirience that I dream of, starts with taring your shirt off.

Its mosquito bite time again,
I love the idea of your brain thinking up excuses,
My idea of fun is make believing i'm elswhere most of the time
Still I do enjoy the thought of your company.

take me out.
take me dancing.

I left my forty on the portch.
Lets finish up really quick and go back inside.

Its my song playing.