Testo Sock Hop

It was the first two weeks of autumn
I kissed you on the cheek
And gave you flowers out of season
And all the people at the drive-in
Make out with each other until
The second feature is closing
At the end, and your roaming
Find you keys in the mud I took you out on Friday
We shared a milkshake at the
Sock hop, when we were done
We went to watch the sunset
But it never sank as deep as
My heart did, at closing
At the end, and your roaming
Find you keys in the, Closing
At the end, and your roaming
Find you keys in the mud