Hey Maybe Sometime (Thicker and Meatier Version)
Bumbling my way
Through my adolescence
Made love to a pair of
Posters of Farrah
Practiced my lines for the day to come
Pretending I met her
Imaginary woman
Hey, maybe sometime
Wanna make out like we're married
No, I mean like newlyweds
Lay in the sunshine
The table in the kitchen
Or even on the master bed
Standing backstage
With the boys in the band
That's how she saw me
A guitarded swami
Saw her staring
Through her running mascara
The music was deafening
But I swear I think I heard her say
Hey, maybe sometime
Wanna make out like we're married
No, I mean like newlyweds
Lay in the sunshine
The table in the kitchen
Or even on the master bed
I can take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Maybe the sunshine's
A bit of a letdown
No matter what the cops were told
Nothing has changed
'Cept for everything
Our lives are too comfy
Sometimes a bit bumpy
Once in awhile when she comes to me
My ears are defeated
She has to repeat it
But hey, maybe sometime
Wanna make out like we're married
No, I mean like newlyweds
Lay in the sunshine
The table in the kitchen
Or even on the master bed
I can take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Make you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
I can make you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Through my adolescence
Made love to a pair of
Posters of Farrah
Practiced my lines for the day to come
Pretending I met her
Imaginary woman
Hey, maybe sometime
Wanna make out like we're married
No, I mean like newlyweds
Lay in the sunshine
The table in the kitchen
Or even on the master bed
Standing backstage
With the boys in the band
That's how she saw me
A guitarded swami
Saw her staring
Through her running mascara
The music was deafening
But I swear I think I heard her say
Hey, maybe sometime
Wanna make out like we're married
No, I mean like newlyweds
Lay in the sunshine
The table in the kitchen
Or even on the master bed
I can take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Maybe the sunshine's
A bit of a letdown
No matter what the cops were told
Nothing has changed
'Cept for everything
Our lives are too comfy
Sometimes a bit bumpy
Once in awhile when she comes to me
My ears are defeated
She has to repeat it
But hey, maybe sometime
Wanna make out like we're married
No, I mean like newlyweds
Lay in the sunshine
The table in the kitchen
Or even on the master bed
I can take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Make you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
I can make you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Take you anywhere you want
I can take you the end of the road
Credits
Writer(s): John Adams
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