It was the first two weeks of autumn I kissed you on the cheek and gave you flowers out of season And all the people at the drive-in, Make out with each other until the second feature is closing At the end and you're roaming to find your keys in the lot
I took you out on Friday We shared a milkshake at the sock hop When we were done, we went to watch the sunset But it never sank as deep as my heart Did at closing at the end and you're roaming to find your keys And they're closing at the end And you're roaming to find your keys in the lot