Sad Theresa
On your front porch swing
The lights are twinkling bright
Nobody's home
Umm, sweet country thing
With your dress hiked up to your knees
Waiting on a call
Faith, hope and charityOh Theresa, can I come over tonight?
Can I come over, come over?
Would your mother say its alright?
Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight?Ballerina
On your bedroom door
Well I know that you've got dreams
I've got my own
Ooh ohh, maybe someday
I'll hit big city lights
But I'll never forget your face
Warm summer nightsOh Theresa, can I come over tonight?
(Aaa aaa aah)
Can I come over, come over?
(Aaa aaa aah)
Would your mother say its alright?
Oh Theresa, can I come over?
(Aaa aaa aah)I've always wanted to sing
And I've always wanted to be
(Aaa aaa aah)
Somebody's idol, somebody's daydream
Maybe their fantasy
Ohh yeahOhh oh Theresa, can I come over tonight?
(Aaa aaa aah)
Can I come over, come over?
(Aaa aaa aah)
Would your mother say its alright?
Oh Theresa, umm can I come over tonight?
(Aaa aaa aah)
Can I come over, come over?
(Aaa aaa aah)
Tonight the scene its so right
Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight?
(Aaa aaa aah)
Yeah