La Da Da

Driving half-speed down the freeway

Everybody’s honking at me

Looking out their windows

Surprised that I’m not ancient

I’ve been humming all my old songs

Fusing them together

Got a woman on my mind now

And a man waiting at home

La, da, da, di-di-da, da

La, da, da, di-di-da, da, da-da-da

La, da, da, di-di-da, da

La, da, da, di-di-da, da, da-da-da

There’s a dog outside our window

Rabid on the lawn

All our friends are waiting patiently

For him to move along

We’ve been trapped inside our house

By our own imagination

There’s a fictional relationship

We think too much about

La, da, da, di-di-da, da

La, da, da, di-di-da, da, da-da-da

La, da, da, di-di-da, da

La, da, da, di-di-da, da, da-da-da

Whoa

La, da, da, di-di-da, da

La, da, da, mda, ya-ya

You like getting high at night

I like to go to sleep dreaming of

Sapphic fantasies, my love

You like getting high at night

I like to wait for you inside our bed

And tell you what's inside my head, my love