Best Thing

You're my best thing
You're my baby
I'm a sweetheart
Pretty lady
So why do I feel so alone?

You're the gravy
To my wishbone
You're the background
On my cellphone
And I will never change it, no

And Josie took the photo of us
The one where we were laughing just because
I promised that I'd frame it
But it's not the thousand words I wish it was

If you want to
I will come with you
To get your old tattoo fixed
'Cause you have been in love before

If I ever
Love another
I will beg to meet his mother
'Cause you have got the coolest one