Jason

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
Jason undressed me
Lying on his sheets
He did not do the same
Even his boots were on
Hoo, hoo, ooh, hoo

Clumsy, shakily
He ran his hands up me
He was afraid
Tears streaming down his face
Hoo, hoo, ooh, hoo (Ooh)

Jason, there's no rush
I know a lot comes up, ooh
Letting in some love
Where there always should've been some

I was proud to seem
Warm and mothering
Just for a night
Even through all the drink
Hoo, hoo, ooh, hoo

We were twenty-three
Breeders on CD
When we woke up
He just asked me to leave
Hoo, hoo, ooh, hoo

I stole twenty from his blue jeans
I'm pretty sure that he saw me



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Writer(s): Michael Hadreas
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