You touched my hand I'm not a fan You held a dance in your basement The mirror ball The horse's stall There was no arrangement You're so thin Where've you been I never got the chance to tell you Yes or no I let it go too long Alright Ooooh... Out and about with the Junior Panthers And now I'm riding on the back Looking over your shoulder So you'll know I'm there I forgot to signal right Now I'm running the red light What about your sister, I often miss her But I see her more than you Now I see you I don't see you at all In the mirror ball Ooooh...