When they call your name
Will you walk right up with a smile on your face?
Will you cower in fear
In your favorite sweater with an old love letter?
When you're walking downtown
Do you wish I was there?
Do you wish it was me?
With the windows clear and the mannequin's eyes
Do they all look like mine?
You know you could
I wish you would
Come pick me up
Take me out, fuck me up
Steal my records,
Screw all my friends behind my back
With a smile on your face
And then do it again
I wish you would
come pick me up
ryan adams
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