No Regrets, no upsets – looking at you was the best thing yet. We locked eyes, to my surprise, in a blink I think I was mesmerized. I danced, you pranced, for a second I thought I had a chance well, You’d hide, I’d sigh, but I wouldn’t let ya say goodbye just yet. I’m set, you bet. Coming at ya plain like a runaway train. Truth or dare but, be aware. You’re a fox when you shadowbox. You shake and quake, gives me an ache I don’t wanna escape. Your thighs graze mine, one more sign and I think I’ll die. I like your type, step a little closer cause my fruit is ripe. Last call, I stall. I turn around and you’re out the hall (oh well).