On an afternoon Near the end of June We first met and fell in love Being both too shy Neither questioned why It was all we could think of So awkward at first... It was like a curse You'd think you'll never lose But then you do And it could happen to you In a borrowed ride White with with power glide We felt pa**ions burning heat With the static glow of the radio Virgin struggled on the seat Bathed in salty sweat we were soaking wet As the night turned purple blue She took my heart And it could happen to you I was never born a liar, but in her arms... Life was as complete as it could be But being so much younger than you think you are... Life can be so cruel in its struggle to be free On vacation round by some college town I heard whispers in the street She was seen about always hanging out With some due she called real sweet When I asked her why she began to cry It was all that she could do She broke my heart And it could happen to you... Busted! She took my heart And it could happen to you She broke my heart And it could happen to you My heart, my heart And it could happen to you