Sad Theresa On your front porch swing The lights are twinkling bright Nobody's home Umm, sweet country thing With your dress hiked up to your knees Waiting on a call Faith, hope and charity Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight? Can I come over, come over? Would your mother say its alright? Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight? Ballerina On your bedroom door Well I know that you've got dreams I've got my own Ooh ohh, maybe someday I'll hit big city lights But I'll never forget your face Warm summer nights Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight? (Aaa aaa aah) Can I come over, come over? (Aaa aaa aah) Would your mother say its alright? Oh Theresa, can I come over? (Aaa aaa aah) I've always wanted to sing And I've always wanted to be (Aaa aaa aah) Somebody's idol, somebody's daydream Maybe their fantasy Ohh yeah Ohh oh Theresa, can I come over tonight? (Aaa aaa aah) Can I come over, come over? (Aaa aaa aah) Would your mother say its alright? Oh Theresa, umm can I come over tonight? (Aaa aaa aah) Can I come over, come over? (Aaa aaa aah) Tonight the scene its so right Oh Theresa, can I come over tonight? (Aaa aaa aah) Yeah