The First Time

The First Time
Oh, I heard a rooster crow
I think I better go
Never been out this late before
Please don't think that I'm a bore
But, will I see you anymore?
Say, have you got a comb that I can use?
I'm sure I look like real bad news
Like I've really been abused
Don't get me wrong when I ask before
If I'd see you anymore

I don't know if I should laugh or cry
Do you want to kiss goodbye?
Or was I just another try?
You're a funny kind of guy
Don't know what I'll say
When they ask me why
Oh, I heard a rooster crow
I think I better go
Never been out this late before
I know when I walk outside your door
I won't see you anymore