I so wanted it long but she cut it short. And now I'm catching a cold. I told you not but no crack in the doobie. But it was already rolled. . Oh, I turned down my lights.
Outside the cafe by the cracker factory. You were practicing a magic trick. And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed. On the last of your pick and mix.
I thought I saw you in the Battleship. But it was only a look-a-like. She was nothing but a vision trick. Under the warning light. She was close. Close enough to be your ghost.
My baby wants to drive the train. But don't you let her, don't you let her touch the tracks. I said my baby wants to drive the train. Well all aboard yeah, and don't forget to mind the gap.