Oh curse the sun and wave goodbye
To the light of the day at the end of July
And welcome stars and with them chills
From the breeze echoing through the scented hills
And she's got her sweatpants on
And the rest of them are moving on
And the talking leads to a perfect picture
Painted with the thoughts of liquor
Hey, hey, hey!
Meet me down at Triangle Café, now
Maybe we'll get there one day
Hey, hey, hey!
Pass the bottle, send yourself my way, now
Maybe we'll get there one day
I've seen this once in another form
With another lover in another part of the world
Dismiss my current romantics
In favor of the flavor of your cherry lips
That's what i should have done
Instead of up and moving on
I was afraid of not being and seeing, so i fled
To another who would give me even less, yeah
Hey, hey, hey!
Meet me down at Triangle Café, now
Maybe we'll get there one day
Hey, hey, hey!
Pass the bottle, send yourself my way, now
Maybe we'll get there one day
Hey, hey, hey!
Meet me down at Triangle Café, now
Maybe we'll get there one day
Hey, hey, hey!
Pass the bottle, send yourself my way, now
Maybe we'll get there one day