Kissin Booth

Where’s the colour in your face Something you’d like to tell me darling? Well there’s no need to explain Because I know all about the secret you’ve been hiding Is it true Well I hope you had a good time While I waited in the hotel room And I wonder was his mouth just like mine Yeah I saw the pictures In the kissin’ booth With that dear old friend of mine He always said that you had looks to kill for I guess he planned the perfect crime After all these years you coward What do you think they count for now Who the f*ck was I? Well I hope you had a good time I was crying in the hotel room And all your crooked friends Can laugh it up and say it’s fine Twist and turn it If I deserve it You can shout it from the roofs But please don’t say you love me Please don’t say you do And if the truth’s too hard to hide Well just look me in the eyes And lie The way you always do Just tell me it wasn’t you In the kissin’ booth In the kissin’ booth In the kissin’ booth In the kissin’ booth In the kissin’ booth