Countin' Flowers on the wall - that don't bother me at all
I believe I can touch the...sky?
The girlie really does matter
The more you eat, the better you feel
There's something about you girl that makes me sweat
All grown up and savin' China
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I wasn't screamin' - I was whistling!
This sort of thing ain't my bag, baby
Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues
Play fo' the doh - stay for the show
This is the best I could find...deal with it
I'm just a regular Joe, with a regular job
Stand by me and dream a little dream
º-º Are you threatening me? º-º
I just stand by and watch you fight your secret war
I'm a man - I'm a goddess
The tide is high but I'm moving on
Here we are now, going to the east side