I saw her picking her nosenin the car next to menshe thinks I didn't seenbut I clearly saw hernnI saw her picking her nosenlike no one was therenthat's the kind of girl I wantna girl who doesn't carenntwo fingers up therenis better than onenIf I could help you pick your nosenthen I think I found the onennI think I like younI think I like you....a lotnoh you're so cutenthe way those fingers movenI think I like you....a lotnnShe start a drivingnI follow hernshe rolls down her windownare you my soul-mate, sir?nnThen I show her my fingersnmoldy green with crustnshe sees that I'm aged perfection nI park, she picks me upnnSo later that night, we end upncovered in beautiful, beautiful, shtuffnboy ain't life goodnI think I'm in love