Fritz-E — One More

I had my coat on.
Then you played that song. One more.
I'm not going home just yet.
One
more. Half past four, got my jacket in hand.
One foot out, then I hear that jam.
You catch my sleeve, give me that look.
I know that grin, I know I'm hooked.
Phone keeps buzzing, let it ring.
You pull me back when the bass kicks in.