While At My House,
We'd Have A Drink.
Then Off Downtown,
In Clubs We'd Sink.
As We're On The Way,
I'm Being Seen.
With The Prettiest Woman,
My George Street Queen.
She Loves To Dance,
And Have Some Fun.
When I'm With Her,
She's Number One.
A Smile Seems Frozen,
On Her Face.
Her Softest Skin,
As Fine As Lace.
We Were On George Street,
Till It Closed.
I'd Walk Her Home,
With Questions Posed.
Like, Do You Know,
How Hot You Are?
You Look So Sexy,
My Pretty Dar.
You'd Smile Sometimes,
But More Times Not.
Your Heartstrings Tied,
Into A Knot.
Remember The Last Time,
We Were Alone?
I Lost My Clothes,
While On The Phone.
You Seemed So Happy,
And Not A Care.
I Felt Like God,
Cause I Was There.
You Seemed So Glad,
To Be With Me.
I Always Dreamed,
That This Would Be.
I Treated You,
The Way That's Right.
You Even Told Me,
So That Night.
No More Dancing With You,
On The Downtown Scene.
God, How I Miss It,
And My George Street Queen.