You told me to skip school
To go with you to the movies
But you thought you could fool me
They play oldies in the afternoon
For the elderly, and me and you
Fred and Ginger, black and white
I watch you watch 'It's a Wonderful Life'
I didn't know what you meant
But now I do, would it have killed you
to call me pretty instead?
I'm in a second story window
And you're yelling at me "Stella!"
'cause you think you're Brando
But you'll never come close
You say, "Here's looking at you kid"
Thinking I wouldn't understand the reference
You admit, you think we're fated
I'll be lucky if I'm your third wife
the same air for too long
If the snow wasn't coming down so hard
I would open the door and walk home
