I see him all the time, every night and every day
I know we're doin' fine he calls me, I'm on my way
We never sit around we just go outside instead
He steals my thunder while I pick the flowers in his head
All the time
We go commit a crime, I see him all the time
All the time
We go commit a crime, I see him all the time
I see him all the time, every minute every hour
Our love is like a lime, sometimes sweet but mostly sour
We never fool around, we just walk and talk instead
He steals my thunder while I pick the flowers in his head
We go commit a crime, we never wait in line, but he always looks so fine
I see him all the time
All the time
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