The First Time

The First Time Oh, I heard a rooster crow I think I better go Never been out this late before Please don't think that I'm a bore But, will I see you anymore? Say, have you got a comb that I can use? I'm sure I look like real bad news Like I've really been abused Don't get me wrong when I ask before If I'd see you anymore I don't know if I should laugh or cry Do you want to kiss goodbye? Or was I just another try? You're a funny kind of guy Don't know what I'll say When they ask me why Oh, I heard a rooster crow I think I better go Never been out this late before I know when I walk outside your door I won't see you anymore