You listen to some pretty crappy tunes

Makes people think that we are lunes ohoh

Your flowers made of frankensense
Have left your mind a little dense oh oh

But you make the magic last all night long…

You can sing a sappy song
But the feeling is so strong

I hate that “Chucky fee nah may”
Won’t you be my day ohoh
Don’t put that song on replay but
Won’t you be my day ohoh

I like the way you sit and stare
When others sneer and brush their hair oh oh

But when the TV plays the Bruins
Your taste in music turns to ruins oh oh

But you make the magic last all night long…

You can sing a sappy song
But the feeling is so strong

I hate that “Chucky fee nah may”
Won’t you be my day ohoh
Don’t put that song replay but
Won’t you be my day ohoh

I hate that “Chucky fee nah may”
Won’t you be my day ohoh
Don’t put that song replay but
Won’t you be my day ohoh