Chelsea
Scott Lund and Mike Weisert

My buddy called me up
Last Tuesday night
Said he met a girl
And he though I might

Like to take her out
Show her the town
She just needs someone
To show her around

I’ve got a blind date. Blind date

Sounded good to me
So we made a date
I'll come pick her up
Around quarter to eight

Well I got dressed up
And bought her some flowers
Went to pick her up
At the Regency Towers

I’ve got a blind date. Blind date

Up twelve floors and
Knocked on the door
Shuffled my feet
And stared at the floor

The door was opened up
By this big burly guy
Didn’t know what to do
So I smiled and said . . .

I’ve got a blind date. Blind date

He wore dark sunglasses
And a black overcoat
He looked all around
Then he gave me a note

Before I had a chance
To ask about tonight
The guy stepped back
And the door shut tight

I stood there staring
At the note in my hand

Plans changed. 10 o’clock.
At the corner of 5th and Grand

I’ve got a blind date.

Blind date

 I arrived a bit early
With nothing to do
I Get myself a seat
At a table for two

I look up just
As a limousine arrives
It’s got the presidential
Seal on the side

The door opens up
And this girl steps out
I wonder to myself
What’s this all about

She walks up and talks
To the maitre’ D
My jaw hits the ground
When he points at me

I’ve got a date
With the President’s daughter
I’ve got a date
With the First Lady's girl

I’ve got a date
With the President’s daughter
I’ve got a date
With the First Lady's girl

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I manage to smile
When she looks my way
My mind starts racing
For something to say

She comes over and
Sits across from me
Holds out her hand
Says “Hi I’m Chelsea”

I’ve got a date
With the President’s daughter
I’ve got a date
With the First Lady's girl