Brettell Version

She was backstage
couldn’t believe the luck I was in
I saw her approach
With a most approachable grin
When she said Hello
I was surprised she spoke so politely
I said I liked your show
Well she just smiled
I assumed this happened nightly
And so, I fell in luv

We went to her room
She had a video camera
I was O so nervous
I had to try so hard not to stammer
She said
Im glad you liked the show
That crowd was dope out there
That night, alright
You wanna see some more?
Well be my guest
You can have a private performance.

I didn’t ask why
Though she seemed so nice
I was just a regular guy
She said we could be
‘Secret Lovers’
Just her and me
Then she joked
Hey Man, your name isn’t Dan is it?
We should be together
And she was passionate
I guess I could rate her a nine out of ten
By then, I’d fallen in luv
When I asked, why have I seen so much
Of her friend called Marge
With phobia’s and stuff
She just shrugged
Next morning we woke
I couldn’t of been a nicer bloke
Over breakfast telling jokes
About Dre, his homies and folks
Neither of asked if or when we would see each other again
But I thought that was cool
Cause I was already late for school
By then. I’d fallen in luv
This was the day I’d fallen in luv