Sweethearts losing it maybe I can find it for her,
Sweethearts losing it maybe I can find it for her,
Sweethearts got a new colour for her hair,
Sweetheart click her fingers and soon I will be there.
Wiping dry the eyes of my smoking girlfriend,
Eyes get wet upon our smoking weekend,
We place our hope in the truth of what is god sent,
And all our virgin friends say that we’re suited.