The party was buzzing, with laughter and cheer, And I felt a bit nervous, but also sincere. Cindy, a girl I liked, offered me a drink, And with a playful grin, she made me think.
The vodka and soda mixed in a glass, I took a small sip, and time seemed to pass. With each drink I took, my worries did fade, And soon I was the life of the party, unafraid.
In the midst of the revelry, Cindy and I, Shared a moment that made my heart fly. So that’s the story of my first time with booze, At a high school party, where I shed my old shoes.