Rollercoaster Girl

Saw you in line for the big, yellow coaster.
I wish I was standing next to you.
Maybe we could get some cotton candy.
Maybe we could get a candy apple, too.
Follow you around the park; from light until it’s dark.
Sorry you got so sick on the Tilt-A-Whirl.
Maybe we could kiss on the yellow coaster, and you would follow me to The
Journey to the Center of the Earth.
This park’s so big. We only got one day.
Tonight you’ll get on that bus, and drive away.
Let me buy you some cotton candy.
It’s too bad that you live in New Jersey.
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.