'laughing away through my feeble disguise,
no other version of me, would rather be tonight,
and, lord, she found me just in time,
'cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done,
i need to be youthfully felt 'cause, God, I never felt young,
she's gonna save me, call me 'baby'
run her hands through my hair
she'll know me crazy, sooth me daily,
better yet, she wouldn't care,
we'll steal her lexius, be detectives,
drive round picking up clues,
we'll name our children jackie and wilson,
raise them on rhythm and blues.'