At the Frick Museum Aimee Mann

[Verse 1]
We were in New York
At the Frick Museum
End of Junior year
(Ah-ah-ah)
Bottle, glass, and cork
At the Frick Museum
When I saw this one Vermeer

[Chorus]
It showed a girl
A startled glance
And something in
The circumstance
Almost felt like a warning
Now it's gone
(Ah-ah-ah)

[Verse 2]
Quiet as a tomb
At the Frick Museum
No one else was near
(Ah-ah-ah)
Walking room to room
At the Frick Museum
Thinking of that same Vermeer