Back in the boy toy days you had the jelly bracelets and the crazy waves in your hair. I was burning up for your love with my parachute pants and sequined gloves. You were standing on the corner on a Friday night. You had your hair slicked back, telling me it's alright to like it. Back in the boy toy days and I feel like such a jerk but I'm lucky to be alive in the classroom with a smirk. Back in 1985. Back in the boy toy days.
