Carsten Schrauff - Interlude: the DJ Affair lyrics

From the bird house straight to the kids explode Anyone would dare To believe you had the slightest doubt As you shot your dice And it felt like you were about to call It felt like you were about to call Just a short glance back to the firehouse Where you spilled your beer How I wished you'd like me to stick around As I pa**ed outside And it felt like you were It felt like you were It felt like you were about to call It felt like you were about to call