Perfect Weekend

by Randi   Jan 24, 2005


My weekend was perfect
I was there with you
Wrapped up in your arms
Just like we use to do

Your mom let me come over
We hung out in your room
We talked and we talked
And had a little fun too.

Everything was perfect
perfect as can be
I was with you and
You were with me

We can finally be together
At a place besides the mall
I can go to your house
And we can have a ball

I hope every weekend
Will be a good as the last
Because now I'm finally happy
You are no longer my past!

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