text: Now you know
  That I stood outside your window just a little too long
  What you gonna do
  When the hours pass away
  And you know that Im gone
  Well, it may be a week
  It may be a day
  Im six blocks over
  And I dont know what to say to you
  Jokin bout your mother
  Went a little too far
  But you caught me
  Out with the others til the early dawn
  There may be a time
  If we played it right
  Im six blocks over and you wouldnt spend the night with me
  Now the hours and the minutes just fly away
  You win some - And you lose some
  You gotta get it right
  Or Ill be saying
  Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
  Thinkin back to
  The way youre holdin me down
  Id be better off dead
  Now you know
  That the time is running out on the things we said
  Well, it may be a week
  It may be a day
  Im six blocks over and I dont know what to say to you
  Now the hours and the minutes just fly away
  You win some - And you lose some
  Well you win some - And you lose some
  You gotta get it right
  Or Ill be saying
  Bye bye bye bye bye
  Yeah Ill be sayin
  Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye