Brown Mice

She's walking down the road, she wears her summercoat

The kind of girl that I always dreamed of

She's got a certain style and a pretty smile on her

face

Well I think I'm real low now

When she looks my way, I don't know what to say

Or what to do, I'm a fool and I can't think of anything

better to do

She's always passing me by and when I try to catch her

eyes I'm looking at her mother

How could she possibly be related to this so good for

me

Cause they don't look like one and other at all

Someday I come running tell her what to do with her

life

She's just playing with me, not with you

Until that day I'm gonna find me a way to get through

to you, to you

Could take her out for a ride and have her by my side

for a while, we get to know each other

We drive up to a mall but I won't have her all for

myself

Cause she will bring her mother along

Someday I come running tell her what to do with her

life

She's just playing with me, not with you

Until that day I'm gonna find me a way to get through,

get through to you

And you'll be mine, she'll be mine

Not been asleep and you'll be dreaming come with me now

And she won't wake up so you can walk along with me

Out of this place

Walk with me, I know this place, oh yeah