Hello
Miss Red Petticoat

How I wish I knew your name
I see a spark within your eyes that says "I can't be tamed"

You caught my eye and now I know that I'm in deep deep trouble
Your teasing glances, though so sweet, will turn my joy to ruble

I cannot have you as my own, my parents wouldn't allow it
And anyways, I feel something for you, but I'm too afraid to show it

So please, beautiful, let your presence in my mind be called history
Because, as much as I want to know, your name must remain a mystery