Perfect She reminds me of black licorice Yeah, perfect She reminds me of black licorice California and all of her twist Leave me when I tell you this Purest thing to ever exist I stand like her, I be beside me Hair is blowing in the wind She's walking barefoot, stepping on the pavement When I tell her, darling, tell me where you think you'd like to go I will go She's like grease lightning with a care 360 nitrokarate kick A sense of humor like a cup of tea It'll cure about anything And I like her right beside me Hair is blowing in the wind She's walking barefoot Stepping on the pavement When I tell her, darling Tell me where you think you'd like to go and we'll go Crisis only keeps us together I only wish etcetera, etcetera, too Just like you She likes strawberries on the Moon Eats her pasta with a spoon Nothing fake or insincere When she smiles ear to ear And I like her, I'd beside me Her hair is blowing in the way We're driving slowly Humming that same song the night we met I tell her, darling, tell me where you'd like to go, and we'll go And I like her, I'd beside me Her hair is blowing in the way We're walking cool, singing That same song the night we met I tell her, darling, tell me where you'd like to go, and we'll go