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..