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Soft Serve

from Pretend Friend by Pretend Friend

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You look right away as our eyes meet
Need just another hand to hold all of your things
Tripping on the bricks like a thought out tease
In your hand a cone of soft serve ice cream

One more time I’ll act like I don’t know any better
But girl I see your footwork getting better all the time
You got used to keeping track of me
You say your sweet tooth brings good company

I think oh my god
I will lose my cool and start to nod
Good lord, she could never be
The sweetest flavor of all I need
I’d taste her sweet
From her hands to her feet
Yeah

I caught you running on your way out the door
I said I’d intercept you girl
Before you hit the floor
And I’m mess
That ain’t nothing new to me
I know you care
But you won’t dare to make a scene

I think oh my god
I will lose my cool and start to nod
Good lord, she could never be
The sweetest flavor of all I need
I’d taste her sweet
From her hands to her feet
Yeah

So turn around one more time
I will try to catch your eye
One more time
Darling mine
Please don’t
Don’t walk on by
Don’t walk on by

I think oh my god
I will lose my cool and start to nod
Good lord, she could never be
The sweetest flavor of all I need
I’d taste her sweet
From her hands to her feet
Yeah

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from Pretend Friend, released January 31, 2018
Written by Grant Boesen

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Pretend Friend is a progressive bluegrass band from Wichita, Kansas. Touring and releasing new music since 2017.

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