Johnny Dutch

They screamed your name, baby,

In the bleachers,

In the hallways

In the dorm rooms

On the yard.

They whispered about you

In the cafeteria

In the after party

In the class rooms

And I knew

I just needed

I just wanted

I just had to

Be underneath you

So I could scream

And so I could whisper

Too.

But once I did

Once I really knew-maaaaaaannnnnnn-The secret was so much better.

I had nothing to say.

Thank you.

 

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