The LinkedIn, The Bad & The Ugly: A Summer Novella
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself, this could be heaven or this could be hell
Hopeless romantics, here we go again
People you meet, they all seem to know you, Even your old friends treat you like you're something new
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends. How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Plenty of room at the Hotel LinkedIn-fornia, Any time of year, you can find it here
They livin' it up at the Hotel LinkedIn-fornia, What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
You're walking away and they're talking behind you, They will never forget you 'til somebody new comes along
Last thing I remember, I was running for the door
Where you been lately? There's a new kid in town. Everybody loves him, don't they? Now he's holding her, and you're still around.
Oh, my, my...