Didn’t even say a word I’d wait till Friday night
Then I’d show this pretty girl that I could be alright
We were driving with the football I was running to daylight
The linebacker who hit me made my leg crack with a fright
Coaches ran to help me everyone had gathered round
Then the lovely Juliette was kneeling on the ground
She smiled and reached out to me a pom-pom in her hand
She whispered at Homecoming there’ll be a real cool band
Then raindrops started falling and this is what I said
I may not be a Romeo but you’re my Juliette
Paul Mize © 2012
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