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Dempsey Hope

Roller Rink

 

Roller Rink

(album: The Dempsey Hope Project - 2020)


This remind me of the roller rink
Icy cold soda drinks
Sitting in the booth seats
Hoping she would notice
Skating right in front of her
DJ play my favorite song
I gotta put on a show
Hopefully she play along
Baby, roll the dice
You looking as cold as ice
Skating with the real blades
Hoping you would notice
Playing arcade games
Coming up with nicknames
And texting on our flip phones
If I had the minutes

Baby, I bet you get this a lot
But I just wanna take you to your favorite spot
I don't know where it is yet
But I'm 'bout to find out
Wonder if you'll give me this dance
And she cracking a smile
Yeah, she cracking a grin
I'm back at it again
To be honest baby
We should be way more than friends
The disco ball above keeps on spinning
We're way too young to be thinking so independent
We never wanna take the time to really sit and listen
But girl you seem different
I don't get it
But I'll admit it

This remind me of the roller rink
Icy cold soda drinks
Sitting in the booth seats
Hoping she would notice
Skating right in front of her
DJ play my favorite song
I gotta put on a show
Hopefully she play along
Baby, roll the dice
You looking as cold as ice
Skating with the real blades
Hoping you would notice
Playing arcade games
Coming up with nicknames
And texting on our flip phones
If I had the minutes
Yeah

Every Friday night
I would wait in line
And try to catch your eye
But you'd never pay me anymind
So why do I try
'Cause every single time
That I had a chance
To finally get that dance
I would always lose it to some other guy
So why do I try
I won't lie, you got a hold on me
I hope that you won't
Leave me here on the ground
It end to lose my feet
Then there's no one around
And our eyes meet
I was lost 'til you found me

This remind me of the roller rink
Icy cold soda drinks
Sitting in the booth seats
Hoping she would notice
Skating right in front of her
DJ play my favorite song
I gotta put on a show
Hopefully she play along
Baby, roll the dice
You looking as cold as ice
Skating with the real blades
Hoping you would notice
Playing arcade games
Coming up with nicknames
And texting onour flip phones
If I had the minutes
Yeah

This remind me of the roller rink
Yeah yeah
Mhm...
This remind me of the roller rink
Mhm...

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