Lyrics:

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