Gravy Fries and Dirty Lollipops (Originally written as a letter to Joe. Not a word was changed) Gravy fries And dirty lollipops I love the way that sounds And everything else you said. I read your letter On sunday morning In one of those "cheesequake-type" Rest areas That jersey is so famous for On the border of Delaware Too far away to turn back And give you that kiss That i was waiting for you to ask for And that you deserved. If only just for having lips like that. If only you made one gesture Or sat a little closer Touched my arm or Looked at me for longer Than what's appropriate I would have been all over you. I guess my vibe was not As powerful as i had thought it was Or you wouldn't have been able to Resist my charms. I've listened to your tape a million times (okay, not that many, but a whole lot) Over the past few days, actually its in my tape player right now. I wanted to hear what you Sounded like in arizona. Where its warmer.