i've come to meet you in Moscow, Idahoni'll drive down to you if you talk specifically to pro-bonto hear you say jessica when you're in Philadelphianand i' would love to be courted long distance from Portlandnnni think it would be greatnif you lived in a different statenotherwise i am to busy i'm always in a rushnand theres not enough room for all my stuffnni like boys from Tennessee nand they sure now how to make them in Ypsilantini'm going to bring a little brianna to you in indianani'll be wishin' i was kissin' with you in Michigannni used to think it was greatnwhen i got to look forward to seeing your facenbut now that we occupy the same spaceni just cant get excited in the same waynnthe further away the fuzzier your facenthe harder to make a less desirable tracenwhen i'm looking at you through a telescopic lensnthats when its easier for me to use my imaginationnbut when i'm looking at you through a microscopic lensnthats when it harder for me to pretendnnbut i still think it would be greatnif you lived in a different statenfor thats the only way we can remainnin this lovey dovey romantic phasenwithout the drag of the everydaynni'm sorry that i liked you betternwhen i only knew you through your lettersntake it from me the best way to benis fickle and fackles and wishy and washynnlet me tell you the best thing to do nwhen you live in a city (Milwaukee)nis find yourself a hottienand when you realize you want more then just a smoochnpack up your bags and move to Minneapolis or Duluth