I fell in love with you on Clinton Street
Down from the corner cafe
An evening gown, a walk in my bare feet
Another night of "can you stay?"
And even then I knew
These were the good old days
And soon, they'll turn into
A faded memory haze
A Tuesday night on Sandy Boulevard
A wide eyed man behind the keys
Timeless, poetic, like a modern bard
Captured me with his melodies
And even then I knew
These were the good old days
And soon, they'll turn into
A faded memory haze
Tell them what they want to hear
When they ask, "how'd you meet?"
Keep the good stuff between you and me
And Clinton Street
And rain fell from the southeast skies
Every moment, butterflies
All the odd jobs and auditions
Late nights buzzed on our ambitions
Just the start
For two young hearts
I said I love you as an accident
You came and turned back down the hall
It came out easily just like I meant
Guess I was always gonna fall
And even then I knew
That this was bound to last
And now it turns into
The legend of our past
Tell them what they want to hear
When they ask, "how'd you meet?"
Keep the good stuff between you and me
And Clinton Street
Keep the good stuff between you and me
And Clinton Street