I could see it was a rough-cut Tuesday
Slow motion weekdays stare me down
His perfect picture got me wound
Snapshot image froze without a sound
Thursday morning was a pop shot factor
His face still focused in my mind
(Doodle, odle, oop)
Friday night we'll dance the spotlight-light
(Doodle, odle, oop)
Stop time heart for me, if he's not mine
Now I'm looking at a flashback Sunday
Zoom lens feelings just won't disappear
Close up photo image looks so clear
His hold on me has got so strong
This freeze frame moment can't be wrong