Let’s take a trip to a far off place; somewhere across the water.
On a ship for a couple of days, you mustn’t tell you father
Cuz he don’t like me, but I don’t care about that.
Cuz where we’re going girl, there’s nothing stopping you from being my pussycat.
I tried to call when your daddy wasn’t home; it seems like he’s been there all day
I don’t know why you won’t pick up your phone; I hope you’re ready for our date.
I thought we might go stare at the moon by the lake so you best take a sweater
I’ve got three 22’s, a bottle of Boone’s and a joint to smoke when we get there
I know this little spot that’s pretty well secluded; I bet no one will ever find it
we’ll turn the radio on and softly sing along to the words that we know and to some that we don’t
C’mon girl pick up your phone; I’m getting sick and tired of the wait.
I’m not too far parked in my car. I see a light through your bedroom shade.
C’mon girl pick up your phone… the minutes now seem like days.
What will I do if you don’t come soon… your love’s a maze.
Post-Worthless, Annique Monet makes solo LP of magical, psychedelic pop songs that drift in and out of consciousness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 22, 2015