Joshua Of Mahopac

Theri, I burned right through the bonds I saved for fashion school
I messed up babe
With no reserves my way, I placed on ad on craigslist
Pics and prices babe
I should have told you years ago
I'm as gay as they come
If you measure my wings... yea yea...

Theri, I lost my place on the throne of my family
Dad cut up the visa babe
Staying out too late, making extra use of the trusts of Sallie Mae
Girl, never tell our friends
I'm as broke as they come
If you measure my wings... yeayea

Lets go back to living 13 years ago
Lyving for the very last
Last shooting star!
Lets go back in casting for "the handsomes"
The friends of your sister
The best of westchester in the palm of our hands
And then we'd escape one day...

Theri, I stole his heart for a night at Bungalow 8
He has such panache Babe
He says he'll take me away on his jet and off my knees
So touchy feely babe
Can you comp your virtue then get it back again
After he's gone or has gone bad?

Theri, I skiied right through the snow I bought for me and you
You know I owe you one babe
Theri, I'll make good too on all the money that I owe you
You know you bail me out babe
Can a friendship last this long? Did you think I was wrong
To measure my wings?... yea yea

Playing like I had it under lock and key
I slept through every class
I slept through every thing
Do you think we've out grown that little town
Of obscurity?
The best of westchester in the palm of our hands.
And then we'd escape one day



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Katz
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