When you left me all alone
At the record hop
You came back with lipstick on your collar
Told me you were going out
For a soda, soda pop
You came back with lipstick on your collar
On your collar, on your collar
On your collar, on your collar
You said it belonged to me
Made me stop and think
You came back with lipstick on your collar
Then I noticed yours was red
Mine was baby pink
You came back with lipstick on your collar
On your collar, on your collar...
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
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