Innocent Times

My memory flashes back to innocent times long since gone. those hot nights parked at lover's lane wolfman jack playing my favorite songs. it seems like just yesterday when Peggy Sue was by my side I was hoping to get to second base but she just wanted to go for a ride. I remember my palms starting to sweat and the windows getting a bit steamy I told her Buddy Holly wrote a song about you but she didn't believe me. so, I pulled Peggy Sue closer and we started kissing once again but time was of the essence her dad wanted her home by ten. she smiled sweetly and gently placed her hands upon my face she looked at me and said I was a swell guy but this is not the time nor the place. so, I gave her a peck on the cheek and told her not to worry we can take things nice and slow I'm not in any hurry. so, I drove her home and kissed her goodnight but now what was I supposed to do that's when I drove to the nearest payphone dropped in a dime and called up runaround Sue!