It’s Friday night and it’s going real smooth I’m slowing down but so are you and that is alright you’re never late when in this cruel world of love and hate do you ever feel like getting closer is getting real? The feeling’s right and I have nothing to lose I’ve only asked a time or two so I picked up the phone it’s only eight I think I wet my pants I think I lost my date well I sometimes fear that getting closer is never near.