Vickie

If you lived right down the street Would I ever have to buy more weed when I'm low? That's a no You'd walk over, probably bitching that it's so far Though it's minutes and there's no guys There's none around for ya If you lived right down the street Would I ever get my beauty sleep while you're crying? Probably no If you lived a couple over you'd be by to scream "He's all the things that I like!" And none of his are me Vickie, it don't need to be alright, now Your setting sun won't fall right where you think, don't think Yeah, Vickie, you always keep me, 'round But I thank God you don't live next door to me If you lived right down the street You'd be hanging 'round me like a creep That's why I like you though If you lived up from the corner Would I have to have you over any time I Well, sort of just like you? Vickie, it don't need to be alright, now Your setting sun won't fall right where you think, don't think Yeah, Vickie, you always keep me, 'round But I thank God you don't live next door to me Oh, Vickie, it don't need to be alright Your setting sun won't fall right where you think Yeah, Vickie, you always keep me around But I thank God you don't live next door Oh, Vickie, it don't need to be alright Your setting sun won't fall right where you think, don't think Yeah Vickie, you always keep me around But I thank God you don't live next door to me --- Vickie - Peach Pit