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.