Touch

Walking around with older guys
Talking about getting drunk and high
One takes her arm, says don't be shy
She makes him laugh the way he lies
Scaling her body with your eyes
One on her back makes you cry
Dangle your legs over the side
Bum me a cig, I got a light

Don't say too much
Don't talk, just touch
Don't fuck this up
Go slow, don't rush
Don't say too much
Don't talk, just touch
You'll miss the bus
She grabbed her stuff

All the town kids talk about
The shit that would come out of her mouth
Crosses her legs, sits on your calf
Stealing a glance, you check her out
Though she's only a foot away
Staring at me, think what to say
Dangle your legs over the side
Bum me a cig, I got a light

Don't say too much
Don't talk, just touch
Don't fuck this up
Go slow, don't rush
Don't say too much
Don't talk, just touch
You'll miss the bus
She grabbed her stuff