Two Hours Traffic - Girl up the Stairs lyrics

There's a girl up the stairs Green eyes and lemon hair I wonder if there's something there She keeps her clothes on the floor A padlock on her door It keeps out all of the bad people I wonder if there's something I could wear To make her think that I was all that Late at night she pa**ed my door Continued past my floor I'm hoping for something more There's a park at the end of the street Where she runs and goes to read Beyond the highway signs And underneath all the concrete But I can tell the way she feels Just by looking Might give her the keys to my appartment Hell I might even offer to pay the rent That'll be all right Hoo-ooo-oo Hoo-ooo-oo-oo...