Back in the boy toy days you had the jelly bracelets and the crazy waves in your hair.
I was burning up for your love with my parachute pants and sequined gloves.
You were standing on the corner on a Friday night.
You had your hair slicked back, telling me it's alright to like it.
Back in the boy toy days and I feel like such a jerk but I'm lucky to be alive in the classroom with a smirk.
Back in 1985.
Back in the boy toy days.