You Were My Fiji

Oh we kissed only once,

In your stripped out apartment,

You sold your furniture,

So we kissed on the carpet.

It's like a whaling ship

Oh, is being on tour you know,

Next day you gotta set sail

In your 350 Ford

You were my fiji,

O believe me

Those hours with you they

Only expand

O you, you were my fiji

O believe me

But I fell in love with

Somebody else's sand

Somebody else's dry land

You're a stripper now,

In new orleans

Fucking whale sank my van and

Took my shipmates into the sea.