Paroles: Durée (The). Sweetie Shoots. Feeling Of The Mistress.

16 saturdays have passed
Weekdays, weekends went so fast
Oh honey we were at the place to be
Palm trees, bonfires, and shows
You'd smile at me when I'd strike a pose
Oh honey please walk with me down this street

And I'll remember these days
No matter what they do to me

Catch me sitting in the back
But you gotta cut me a little slack
I get oozy when this place gets packed
And if I eat, I don't even care
Cause in the morning I'm so prepared
And any food can fill the food I lack

And I'll remember these days
No matter what they do to me

And I'll wait home when you leave
Oh my God, I can't breathe
This is the feeling of my mistress
You are some feeling of amazingness


(Thanks to David for these lyrics)