Best Thing

You're my best thing

You're my baby

I'm a sweetheart

Pretty lady

So why do I feel so alone?

You're the gravy

To my wishbone

You're the background

On my cellphone

And I will never change it, no

And Josie took the photo of us

The one where we were laughing just because

I promised that I'd frame it

But it's not the thousand words I wish it was

If you want to

I will come with you

To get your old tattoo fixed

'Cause you have been in love before

If I ever

Love another

I will beg to meet his mother

'Cause you have got the coolest one