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