The Social

Verse: 
Was an average friday night,
Spent the day in the lab working 9 to 5
I was done, 
Like mentally done.
But not with the day.

Put away my labcoat left my goggles on, 
Made way to the borrel ‘cause my friend said come,
Ordered a beer.
And two tostis, 
To take away. 

And there she stands,
Labcoat in her hands,
That’s a safety hazard,
But I don’t care.

Chorus: 
At the social, where the beer flows,
Every friday 4 to 10,
Shitty music, conversations, 
The deepest talks you’ve ever had.
There she stood next to the bar,
Downed her beer, said she had to go, but
At the social, I might see her again

Verse: 
Done with my lectures at 5 pm,
Thank god, I think I really need a drink again,
At the bar.
Im heading up,
And she’s there.

I chat her up, ask her for her name, 
Found out she’s a year below me, aint no way,
We hit it off well,
And hear the bell,
Its time to head home. 

And she hands me a note,
On which she wrote,
A number I could call,
If I want.

Chorus:
At the social, where the beer flows,
Every friday 4 to 10,
Shitty music, conversations, 
The deepest talks you’ve ever had.
There she laughs, next to the bar
Downed her beer, said she had to go, but
At the social, I could see her again.

Chorus:
At the social, beer and love flows,
Every friday 4 to 10,
Shitty music, conversations, 
The deepest talks you’ve ever had.
There she laughs, next to me,
Downed her beer, said hey, lets go,
At the social…
At the social, I will see her again. 

CeeBees, 2024

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