Transcript (en)

You're old to kiss me on the mountain, love me like a sailor And when you get into lace, can you tell me what's my flavor? I don't believe in God, but I believe that you're my savior My mom says that she's worried, but I'm covered in this favor And when we're getting dirty, I forget all that is wrong I sing so I can see you cause I hate you being so long I sing so I can see you and I hate you it's all She took my fingers to her mouth The kind of thing that makes you proud That nothing else had ever worked out Worked out