I said, okay, okay, okay, okey-dokey, my infatuation Is translatin' to another form of, what you call it? (Love) Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, I ain't met you, I've been lookin' Stop the waitin' 'fore I stop the chasin', like a alcoholic "You don't understand me" – What the **** do you mean? It's them rose-tinted cheeks, yeah, it's them dirt-colored eyes Sugar-honey iced tea, bumblebee on the scene Yeah, I'd give up my bakery to have a piece of your pie Ugh