Uh, I think we're ready for the second installment of Sloppy Love Jingle,
Roll it! Action!
Ok continue, What's next up on the menu? Hmm... Maybe I should crack a joke? Attack and ask her if she smokes? Cause I can't seem to find my matches, and that could break the ice... But I'm a bad actress with three lighters that I aquired the previous night And there I was, do or die, and she was approximatley 5 feet away from my frame So I decided to take a stride, swallow my pride, tell her my name like... "Hey miss, my name is Travis, and I'm an ordinary cat, I'm into art and fuzzy rabbits Kinda smart with a big heart and you can have it!" "I see you find that funny...I'd love to buy you a drink but I got bit and spent my money But would you kindly accept a rain check? Perhaps some deep chit-chat?" She didn't think twice nodded her head and said "I'm with that." "By the way, you got some matches?" She's like "No, but theres a lighter right in front of you." And now we're both gigglin', this girls so crazy got my gullet jigglin' Fiddlin' with my feelings like an out of tune piano Like I'm on Ritalin, the way she got my undivided attention dissmissin' any thoughts of letting this one get away.