Now you know
That I stood outside your window
Just a little too long
What you're gonna do
When the hours pass away
And you know that I'm gone
Well, it may be a week,
It may be a day,
I'm six blocks over
And I don't know what to say to you
Jokin' 'bout your mama
Went a little too far
But you caught me
Out with the others
Till the early dawn
There may be a time
If we played it right
I'm six blocks over
And you wanna spend a night with me
Now the hours and the minutes
Just fly away
You win some and you lose some,
You gotta get it right
Or I'll be saying
Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
Thinkin' back to
The way you're holdin' me down,
I'd be better off dead
Now you know
That the time is running out
Of the things we said
Well, it may be a week,
It may be a day,
I'm six blocks over
And I don't know what to say to you
Now the hours and the minutes
Just fly away
You win some and you lose some,
You gotta get it right
Or I'll be saying
Bye bye bye bye