Texty: Sophie B. Hawkins. Mmm My Best Friend.

Mmm my best friend has a little car
She can take off anywhere, anytime she wants
And if you ask me mostly where would I rather be
I?ll tell you up and down the avenue In the passenger seat

My best friend has fuzzy hair
My best friend walks with her tail in the air
My best friend makes me feel full as the moon
I?m saving all my money and I?m gonna take her to Israel soon

Mmm my best friend has a little house
She gave me my own keys and I go anytime I want
And if you ask me mostly where would I rather be
I?ll tell you sitting on the window sill when she?s close to me
(I worried I was isolated now I?m glad I waited for the real thing)

My best friend has fuzzy hair
My best friend walks with her tail in the air
My best friend makes me feel full as the moon
I?m saving all my money and I?m gonna take her to Israel soon

My best friend she smells like patchouli and cigarettes and the street
My best friend sometimes she makes eyes at my feet
My best friend you?d think we were from the same womb
We don?t like talking in the morning and we dream all afternoon

Wear big clothes and you?re alright, don?t let the spin make you uptight
Life?s a Saturday morning cartoon we?re like balloons we?re like balloons
We come as one and we stand on line
We don?t mind waiting 'cause we?re on our own time
We don?t know what the meaning could be it?s a mix of love and ecstasy