| You Were My Fiji |
|---|
| Oh, we kissed only once |
| In your stripped out apartment |
| You sold your furniture |
| So we kissed on the carpet |
| Like a whaling ship |
| Oh, is being on tour you know |
| Next day you gotta set sail |
| In your 350 Ford |
| Oh, you, you were my Fiji |
| Oh, believe me |
| Those hours with you, they |
| Only expand |
| Oh, you, you were my Fiji |
| Oh, 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 |
