Black Liquorice

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