Cloud Cult - Where It Starts lyrics

I found god at the stroke of midnight with your tongue in my mouth, on New Year's Eve I found god when I was twelve with my cousin, trying to get a buzz from shots of Lysterine. I found god in a Dr.Suess book I found god in a dirty magazine I found god in the words of Steve Miller: I really your peaches, wanna shake your tree I found god on a Wednesday afternoon, drinking boxed one and wishing you would call me I found god in the middle of the woods, spitting at the stars and making love to a tree I found god when I quit smoking cigarettes I found god in a bag of weed I found god in the back of my head: Too scared to even talk to you, but dreaming you would marry me I could find god if I could taste you I could find god if you'd lay down next to me I could find god in your secret places I could find god if you'd only talk to me I found god in the back of my head: too scared to even talk to you, but dreaming you would marry me I found god in the words of Steve Miller: I really your peaches, wanna shake your tree