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