She's my super freak
Seven days a week
She's so perfect to me
I wouldn't change a piece
We float like samurais
We're crouching tiger tags
We pray the tiger would
Just do what tiger should
Oh good lord, oh god damn
Looks like we're in love again
I guess we got to squeeze
I guess we got to squeeze
Oh good lord, oh god damn
Looks like we're flat broke again
I guess we got to squeeze
I guess we got to squeeze
She said she liked my style
My trousers from Milan
She paints her fingernails
Pretty like candlelights
She said
I know you're dreaming of me
Cause when I'm gone, all you do is cry
Hush now, please don't cry
It's okay, you don't have to worry
Oh good lord, oh god damn
Looks like we're in love again
I guess we got to squeeze
I guess we got to squeeze
Oh good lord, oh god damn
Looks like we're flat broke again
I guess we got to squeeze
I guess we got to squeeze
I guess we got to squeeze