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 charity Oh 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 nights 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, 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 yeah Ohh 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