Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh [Verse 1] Yeah, I'm walking to your house, and it's kinda cold, but I don't mind Cause the last beer I had warmed me up And I'm on sort of Main Street singing Johnny Cash And I almost get hit by a car, and tell this dude to f** off 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 see the street light I see McNally Avenue, and I get excited I see a hedge, and a house, and a hall light, I get nervous, and knock, and wait Yeah, I picked up a few things on the way (Oh oh oh oh oh) {Chorus} I got a tikka masala That's the right idea I got a gram, and 10 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 Should be good to see ya' Now I'm outside your window, and nobody's home But I got the right idea [Verse 2] I'm gonna leave now, cause your neighbor's looking at me like a Russian Spy She's peeking out the window I take the back streets, and behind Your house, and this kid walks up to me, and asks if I got a light I say "I don't know, man, I don't even know where I'm going" 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 thinking "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) {Chorus} I got a tikka masala That's the right idea I got a gram, and 10 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 Should 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 that 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 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" {Chorus} I got a tikka masala That's the right idea I got a gram, and 10 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 Should be good to see ya' Now I'm outside your window, and nobody's home But I got the right idea