Junior Panthers

You touched my hand

I'm not a fan

You held a dance in your basementThe mirror ball

The horse's stall

There was no arrangementYou're so thin

Where've you been

I never got the chance to tell youYes or no

I let it go too long

AlrightOut and about with the Junior Panthers

And now I'm riding on the back

Looking over your shoulderSo you'll know I'm there

I forgot to signal right

Now I'm running the red lightWhat about your sister

I often miss her

But I see her more than youNow I see you

I don't see you at all

In the mirror ball