You know I met her by a sound booth
Brunette, blue eyed beauty
I couldn’t help my fallin’
I always felt her callin’I was a naive and shadowed person
You know I took her to a movie
I couldn’t see it comin’
I should have been a-runnin’

From a half-baked prom date, oohh
Her arms all over someone else
Yeah that half-baked prom date, oohh
Three years of blessed hell

A first love is hard to break
So I must’ve been her eighth cutie
One silent car-ride home
God, she made me feel so alone

She was a half-baked prom date, oohh
Her arms all over someone else
Yeah, that half-baked prom date, oohh
Three years of blessed hell

She was a half-baked prom date, oohh
Her arms all over someone else
Yeah, that half-baked prom date, oohh
Three years of blessed hell
Three years of blessed hell