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 you're roaming to find your keys in the lot



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 you're roaming to find your keys 

And they're closing at the end

And you're roaming to find your keys in the lot