She's Tight Songtext

Words and Music by Rick Nielsen

When I'm down I make a call.
Got the number written on the wall.
First it's busy then I try again.
Oh, who's she talking to, could it be him?

I got the number and it starts to ring.
I get excited and I start to dream.
I start to fantasize of memory lane.
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Then she answers and she says right way.
She says I'm home on my own, home all alone.
So I got off the phone.

[She's tight.] She's ahead of her time.
[She's tight.] She's one of a kind.
[She's tight.] She's a talented girl.
[She's tight.] She's got her head down tight.

I have something got to say to you.
Amnesia and my train of thought.
On the tip, tip of my tongue.
I had a vision when I was young.

You floated in, we floated up.
Through the window and down the hall.
I had a smoke and went upstairs.
Turned the door and opened the key. She spoke
I'm on my own, home all alone.
So I got off the phone.

[She's tight.] She's ahead of her time.
[She's tight.] She's one of a kind.
[She's tight.] She's a talented girl.
[She's tight.] She's got her head down tight.

[She's tight.] She's giving me the go.
[She's tight.] She's giving me the high sign.
[She's tight.] We'll turn off the lights.
[She's tight.] Pull down the shades.
[She's nice, she's tight.] Turn on the cam'ra.
[She's nice, she's tight.] And getting ready for action.

Turn off the radio.
Turn on the video.

Cheap Trick She's Tight songtext