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