I ve all my wisdom teeth, two up top, two beneath,
And yet I ll recognise my mouth says things that aren t so wise,
But when I sing my darling s praise, I know I m right, or close anyways,
For she s a gem upon this earth, I know to me she will return.
Oh, I know it s true, I know it s true
That I was made for her and she me too,
And I m confident that she ll think so too,
And she ll be coming back, coming back,
Coming back, coming back, coming back... soon.
Mornings we have toast and tea,
I gaze across the table, she glares right back at me,
And when we re getting low on jam
I give her the last spoonful, that s just the way I am,
And I drive her to work each day
Even though it s early and work is far away,
And I don t even say a thing
When she plays the radio so loud you cannot think.
I can t stand her goddamned friends,
But I will tolerate them, even though I hate them,
And I will put up with her parents,
`Cause she says I ll not ever meet someone
Who is so kind and sweet ever again...
I ve all my wisdom teeth, two up top, two beneath,
And yet I ll recognise my mouth says things that aren t so wise,
But when I sing my darling s praise, I know I m right, or close anyways,
For she s a gem upon this earth, I know to me she will return.
Oh, I know it s true, I know it s true
That I was made for her and she me too,
And I m pretty sure that she ll think so too,
And she ll be coming back, coming back,
Coming back, coming back, coming back... soon.
Yeah, and she ll be coming back, coming back,
Coming back, coming back, coming back... soon.
