Lyrics:

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah I'm walking to your house and it's kind of cold but I don't mind
Cause the last beer I had warmed me up and I'm on sort of Main Street singin' Johnny Cash and I almost get hit by a car

And tell this dude to fuck of
F and he rolls down his window and he's got this weird mustache and I laugh, he turns around and I run and I get lost but I find my way back

And I turn around and I see the streetlight, I see McNalley Avenue and I get excited, I see your hedge and your house and the hall light, I get nervous and knock and wait
Yeah I picked up a few things on the way
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
I got a tikka masala
That's the right idea
I got a gram and ten dollars

That's the right idea

And I'm outside your window and nobody's home
But I got the right idea
(Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm gonna call ya tomorrow
That's the right idea
I can't wait any longer

Sure'd be good to see ya
Now I'm outside your window and nobody's home
But I got the right idea
I'm gonna leave now cause your neighbour's lookin' at me like a Russian spy, she's peekin' out the window

I take the back streets and behind your house

This kid walks up to me, and asked if I got a light, I say I don't know, man, I don't even know where I'm goin'
I end up at the elementary school where we played when we were kids but you told me not to hopscotch
Cause that's what girls did and I sit on the woodchips thinkin' I'll smoke away my stash
'Cause you're out there somewhere and I'm here alone, and that's that
(Oh oh oh oh oh)
I got a tikka masala

That's the right idea

I got a gram and ten dollars
That's the right idea
And I'm outside your window and nobody's home
But I got the right idea
(Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm gonna call ya tomorrow

That's the right idea
I can't wait any longer
Sure'd be good to see ya

Now I'm outside your window and nobody's home

But I got the right idea
For all these plans I've failed I gave myself the road
It's not so bad my good intentions give me hope
One of these nights I'll come around and, and you'll meet me at the door

(Oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm prepared to wait, so just take your time
And we'll get it figured out a little farther down the line
One of these nights I'll come around and say
Baby, I picked up a few things on the way
I got a tikka masala
That's the right idea
I got a gram and ten dollars
That's the right idea
And I'm outside your window and nobody's home
But I got the right idea
(Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh)
I'm gonna call ya tomorrow
That's the right idea
I can't wait any longer
Sure'd be good to see ya
Now I'm outside your window and nobody's home
But I got the right idea