Ripe — Little Lighter

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You come out Friday late
To hang out riverside
You bring a couple of friends
I bring the good wine
And then, I’m stumbling over my tongue
I know this isn’t a game (game)
You’re like a holy book
Writ in a foreign tongue
I try to understand
Or just pull you under
And then, you send a smile and I’m lost
Yeah I’m out spinning again (‘gain)

And if you want to talk about it
Come out Saturday night
This Motown joint on the east side
Rocks until sunrise
There ain’t no mystery
To the way that we could get down

I feel a little lighter
A little lighter than before
I feel a little lighter
Lighter than before