Her Purple Dress with Thin Black Stripes
Ten shots deep in a Monday night
The rain ignites under a neon sign
Her purple dress with thin back stripes
Mutates and mimics the changing lights

And as she proudly walks across the room
The clocks go “tick” and the minds go “whoo”
She sees me see her through the mirrored wall
Sits next to me and orders drinks for too

Strange recollections of a Monday night
We had some drinks, went for a stroll outside
With a tiny umbrella in charge of keeping dry
Her purple dress with thin black stripes
Her purple dress with thin black stripes
Her purple dress with thin black stripes
Her purple dress with thin black stripes