Thinking About You

You were a hard faced kid that was new on the block

An unknown life force that nobody could stop

You had a mind of black and gold and every shade in between

You were a paperback boy, with a slate so clean

So come on

So come on

You were my heart-shaped queen

On your way to school

You were a paperback girl, back before it was cool

You were a bird shot with your feathers all red

With your face turned up

And your arms outstretched

Now, come on

Now, come on