Miss Charmer

With a spring in your step you'd cruise through the decade

All those blank expressions would ride you to a serenade

With a roll queued up behind your eyes

And a quip or two primed to fire with a smile

Looks like you've traded all the charisma for early nights

And now those amp-blasting weekends are "impolite"

You still want to try and wander down to that disco though

See if you can't bring up those moves from years ago

Miss Charmer, it's been nice

You know, it's been a little while

Since the last time you tried