you re so sweet the way you get up in the morning with me you have tea while i stare into my cup of coffee but you and me get into trouble easily it s all your fault you re supposed to be the one with the good sense you disable all of my defenses you re so chic i love the way you wear your hair short darling don t you think we make a pair when we walk down the street but you and me get into trouble easily it s all your fault you re supposed to be the one with the good sense we ll stick together til the bitter end