Chewbanga!

Holy, Moley, me, oh my,

You're the apple of my eye,

Girl I've never loved one like you

Man oh man you're my best friend,

I scream it to the nothingness,

There ain't nothing that I need.

We laugh until we think we’ll die,

Barefoot on a summer night

Nothin’ new is sweeter than with you

And in the streets you run afree,

Like it's only you and me,

Geeze, you're something to see.