Stoner Love Songtext

von Superfine

She's got a comb in her pocket to feather her hair
He's got ozzy on his t-shirt it's the only one he'll wear
They meet after homeroom out in the hall
And cruise to the circle K
Cigarettes, flannels and vans
She's gonna be a writer, he's gonna play guitar

Stoner love, stoner love
Every tuesday night at the rink
I was there and I don't care what you say, it happened

It's ladies choice snowball, the guys are in line
He knows who he's waiting for
She goes and picks somebody else
Then a stranger finds him
He says, "i don't know who you are"

Stoner love, stoner love
Every tuesday night at the rink I saw you there,
And I don't care what you say it happened

And if you think it was so bad
Then don't forget it or it will happen again

Stoner love, stoner love
Every tuesday night at the rink
I was there, and I don't care what you say
It happened