Those were the crazy, lazy, hazy days of summer
And pheromones were floating in the air
Love was always there if you could find it
Now we are here trying to make ends meet
Spiritually mine
You are
Orgasmically yours
I am
We've been in love a thousand times
And you still know how to lie about it
Those were the crazy, lazy, hazy days of summer
And Autumn covered all with golden veil
Woman better turn around and kiss me
'Cause we are here trying to make ends meet
And we are here trying to make ends meet
Spiritually mine
You are
Orgasmically yours
I am
We've been in love a thousand times
And you still know how to lie about it