Rhymes With Orange Written by Ryan Matthew I met her one night And we had a great time She asked me for a light And a tequila shot with lime So I put salt on her neck And shot a wink her way It started with a peck And the rest I will not say Chicken or go, chicken or go She said again and again Her name and number on my arm Written in blue pen A few more drinks, she whispers "Let's go now and F--" The best I've ever had, I swear I couldn't believe my luck I awoke alone, fueled by sin I laid in my own sweat Her name and number rubbed off my skin But I'm sure it rhymes with orange... I mean, Oops, I guess I forget © 2011 Ryan Fan Club