Stacy (Acoustic) - Quinn XCII

Lyrics by：Mikael Temrowski/Jonathan Bellion/Michael Pollack/Jorgen Michael Odegard

Composed by：Mikael Temrowski/Jonathan Bellion/Michael Pollack/Jorgen Michael Odegard

At the 50 yard line I saw her feet

She was under the bleachers waiting for me

No I never get high but I'm smoking her w**d

She been giving this freshman love since last June

The only senior girl with tattoos

Nobody can find out things that we do

She said put your hands behind your head

Let me blow your mind kid

Don't get too excited

You can call me Stacy

You can call me love

You can call me baby

And all of the above

You can call me late night

And I'll be at your door

You can call me anything

Oh anything you want

Just don't call me yours

Just don't call me yours

And it's 305 on a Friday bell rings

Her parents left last night for Palm Springs

Got the whole house empty for me

My brother he needed the car so I ran

Down 71st as fast as I can

I'm telling her everything I had planned

She said I know we've been getting close

We can't get no closer

You'll get it when you're older

You can call me Stacy

You can call me love

You can call me baby

And all of the above

You can call me late night

And I'll be at your door

You can call me anything

Oh anything you want

Just don't call me yours

Just don't call me yours

Just don't call me yours

You can call me Stacy

You can call me love

You can call me baby

All of the above

You can call me late night

I'll be at your door

You can call me anything

Oh anything you want

Just don't call me yours