Late night drive to Little Tokyo

Getting high, sharing a honey toast

Teary eyed

listening to "I Feel Free" (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)

Niche tattoos, the way that you scrunch your nose

So deadpan, keeping them on their toes

Dessert first, talking philosophy (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)

Won't it be funny

When she finds out what makes you you? You learned from me

And now you light up every room

Honey, I look so good on you

The way you touch her, the way that you move

Honey, I look so good on you

So good, so good, so good

Oh, she would love me, yeah, you know she would

So good, so good, so good

I look so good on you

Counterfeit, does she know you're sellin' fakes?

So embarrassing at your big age

Wow, so cool

Finally got your big break (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)

She wouldn't even give you one second look

If you weren't reading lines right out of my book

I know one day she'll see all of the things that you lack

She touches you, and I touch back

And now you light up every room

Honey, I look so good on you

The way you touch her, the way that you move

Honey, I look so good on you

So good, so good, so good

Oh, she would love me, yeah, you know she would

So good, so good, so good

I look so good on you

I look so good on you

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