I've all my wisdom teeth Two up top, two beneath And yet I'll recognise My mouth says things that aren't so wise But when I sing my darling's praise I know I'm right, or close anyways For she's a gem upon this earth I know to me she will return [CHORUS] Oh I know it's true, I know it's true That I was made for her, and she me too And I'm confident that she'll think so too And she'll be coming back...soon Mornings we have toast and tea I gaze across the table, she glares right back at me And when we're getting low on jam I give her the last spoonful, that's just the way I am And I drive her to work each day Even though it's early and work is far away And I don't even say a thing When she plays the radio so loud you cannot think I can't stand her goddamned friends But I will tolerate them, even though I hate them And I will put up with her parents 'cause she says I'll not meet someone who is so kind and sweet Ever again..