Coco

I was sitting on a stoop

the summer when i saw you coming over

and i thought

'oh fucking no'

cos me and jenny o had just gotten so stoned,

and i didn't know what to do

i had it so bad for you

the weird thing is earlier that week

i had said to jenny,

"wouldn't it be funny if the guy you had a

crush on

hired a private eye

just to keep an eye on you, completely in disguise?"

oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind

oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind

oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind

oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind

oh you're so fine you blow my mind

oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind

jenny played it cool, sat up and introduced herself.

'cos back then you weren't supposed to know that all i did was think of you

and everything you did

the way you smiled

and everything you did

and what i wanted you to do

and your shirt was blue

(they said you were house sitting

right around the corner

and i thought i'd flip my lid right then and there.)

oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind

oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind

and then we went...

and then we... *laugh*

fuck! when did we go to brent's?!

and then we went...

and then we went to brents.

and then we played with very bliss, ggbb on dvd

we had a cigarette.

sat out on the patio you told me everything you know

about new york, assorted loves, music lessons, giving up

regina spektor, cat power's catastrophic live performances.

oh! the cat got out!

oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind.

oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind.

oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind.

oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind.

anyway, this song was just an excuse

to say coco!

over and over, and over.

and also to say thank you to

sal, and jenny o

chris and sal....

keep my crush on the down-low.