I was looking lost, it was cold outside
The whiskey rocks how u caught my eye
My red lips painted, dressed up in black
I needed something to bring me back
You knew the play and we danced all night
But something wasn't right

So I'll see u volgende Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I'm so beyond faded
Just zei I'll see u volgende Tuesday
Kinda nice how this morning I won't sit around waiting
And I'm not just being cold I'm just watching u pretend
Like your hart-, hart is on your sleeve when I know u have a girlfriend
I'll see u volgende Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh, oh

You don't call and u won't admit...