Suck me up must be a straw I'm kinda bent Couldn't tell between a lover or a friend Held him and he said we'll meet again Knew that I was 'bout them hooligans Said that we could maybe be together Don't matter if he leavin' like the weather Kiss him and that's how my story's spent Wish I could say that's how the story ends (ad lib.) Hooliganie who...Learn More