It was ninth grade when we met
You were walking like a Dick
I thought it was a sexy strut
Turns out you were just a little stuck
I was a nerd in many forms
Baggy shirts, chunky and poor
But all I said to you was hey
And you turned your back and walked away
I wasn't good enough for you than
Now shouldn't of been no exception
But that faithful night you said hey
And I turned my back and walked away
I thought I loved you way back then
No other guy could be your fill in
A few more years from when we met
I asked you if you'd like to talk
I shouldn't of been surprised when you said no
But it hurt when you said go
I promised myself there and then
I promised myself that I'd be thin
A few more years down the track
I got a call from an old bat
She said to come down for a dance
That the school had phoned me in advance
The yes that came out of my mouth
Wasn't ment to escape the doubt
So that night when I went
I vowed to always look my best
The doors opened
The floor cleared
The eyes all turned
My dress hugging curves
The crowd silent
The glasses gone
The jaws all dropped
I had reached my goal
The look he gave me
It was long overdue
But when he asked to talk
I told him to piss off
I may of thought it was love back then
But truly he was a lustful sin
Fifty years have passed since then
And my grandchildren know him as Mr Bin
