6.30 (Verse 1) Petersen auto museum LA Jessica Hostess at Meyers Manx cafe restaurant With a bright knit Tank top Colorful And flowery With a little yellow dinosaur Pin on her Left chest I noticed her smile And her pin I asked her To tell me more It was from an Experience Where she learned More about Stop motion Animation The makers of a nightmare Before Christmas She had a laugh And a smile Playful (Chorus) [jessica’s high smile soprano with a Latin accent] Where would you like to sit? (Verse 2) A booth (Chorus) How about this one It has a good view Of the cars (Verse 3) I’d rather have a seat Where I can see you How about this table Where I can keep One eye on you I’m thinking While Sitting With Tim —- eee Does that make her Feel awkward Avoiding my gaze And yet She knows How good She looks In those Tight jeans —— Ooo O I can tell What I don’t See Are the lines Which means Her panties Don’t have Making sure That when I Look at her She feel confident That her pants Make her look good As a car When it drives away (Chorus) I’m smiling Bashful Shy Although I feel Feelings Of being desired Of passion Of attraction Who is this guy He said he was with Tim And his name was Michael Let’s focus On my job Did you want to order No? You would to sit down And enjoy A meal with me Even if I Don’t sit with you I feel Your presence You eyes On me The laughter Without me What are you talking about (Bridge) I’m thinking About you Scanning your body Because you Won’t look me Into my eyes Too embarrassed What I notice Is the two two two Tattoo On her left forearm I ask genesis What does it mean She says it’s Her heaven Or was it her air sign And that it would Take An hour To explain Later she walks by With two trays Of green glasses I don’t know How she put One on each hand Just I have never Dated Two women Non Monogamously (Final Verse) I remember Lost opportunities Buying a drink For a birthday girl That I should have Given her my number On a napkin From the server This time I’m ready They don’t have Pens anymore Just cards Transactions Without Signatures They don’t want your autographs any more (Chorus) He left me his Personal Number On his business card He borrowed a pen From under My counter How dare he Take something from me —- I wanted To give him Without asking When he gave me His number He said it would be A long distance relationship Since he is from San Francisco I said I’ve been there Once before And that I really loved It so quickly Did he get me Invitation To invite me To see him One more time When I wasn’t at work And forced Trapped To smile at him To feel Something With a customer He said to look him up That he was a real person And I replied He is standing right In front of me And that he is real I hope he’ll remember me I don’t say goodbye Because It is more of a A see you next time Next time I’m in San Francisco