words by Thomas Coffey 2010
She picks me up
Her motor purrs
Comes quickly
Going down
Under the sheets
Knees weak
And she knows
She's a PRO-ZACtly
What I need oh
What's more
She tastes like Coffee
Laced with ecstacy
She lights me up!
Dark solar panels
Rapp'd round my heart
My mad sad mojo's
Now fully charged
She's exactly
What the Doctor prescribed
Oh, I'm in Love, oh I'm in Love
With Sarah
Oh, I'm in Love, oh I'm in Love
With Sarah
Goodbye Hell,
Goodbye hell-o Heaven
Oh, I'm in love, oh I'm in love
With Sarah Tonin

