Abbey

Abbey that girl I say stood me up Kept me waitin I don't know for what Stood at moomba on a Sunday It was too good no o way You promised me again your face I'd see I guess in the end all those drinks were free I was afraid of this happening when you walked away I guess That night at the bar was the only day Abbey you made it seem all right Closed my eyes but you were in my sight Danced with you the night away I'm treated like trash just thrown  away Abbey that girl she's on my mind Thinking about how she wasted my time Sunday morning am I asking too much Last nights kiss felt like cocaine rush I think last night you hooked me in Standing at the bar with your friend Muster my courage to talk to you I really didn't know what to do I still don't know if you were using me Your tone was just too convincing If you had no interest of seeing me again How come you were so enthusiastic then