Texty: They Might Be Giants. First Kiss.

The morning, alarm rings
I'm asleep but she's talking to me
She's walking 'round wearing all of my clothes
But we decided long ago
We'd build a time machine and go

How about another first kiss, kiss, kiss, yeah
I want another first kiss

Other women were too sentimental
Always worrying about their hair
Got tired of wasting all my time
Now I'm not worrying at all

How about another first kiss, kiss, kiss, yeah
I want another first kiss, kiss, kiss, yeah
I want another first kiss

The clock bends, she's waiting
I could tell you we belong together
I could tell you, you belong with me
But we've run out of things to say
And we'll be happy anyway, so

How about another first kiss, kiss, kiss, yeah
I want another first kiss, kiss, kiss, yeah
I want another first kiss