You look just like Mona Lisa, baby Have you got something up your sleeve? You got your arms folded and your legs propped up Oh, I must say, you're looking relieved
Was there some tension eased up on us, baby? Like two plates shifting on a fault? They sold Van Gogh's Sunflowers the other day Some guy stuck 40 million in a bank vault!
CHORUS: One kiss and we're on our own One kiss it can mean so much One kiss and we're almost home One kiss that's the final touch
They shot that Galileo off to Jupiter We'll have some pictures in about six years Gonna stomp anything the Voyager sent back Cause Galileo dreamed it, it's here
Now Ralph Kramden never sent Alice to the moon But you know he wanted to But having a good friend like Norton to ease the pressure Can really work wonders on a fella's point of view
CHORUS
Oh it's bringing me to my knees They lost all those kinescopes All of those memories Doing the cool jerk together
Let's outlive our usefulness, baby Let's stay in our own skin too long Till we're so wrinkled all the hatchlings just laugh at us As they crack out of their eggshells at the break of dawn
We'll say "Oh are y'all just getting home From a long night of self abuse?" Well me and the missus we were just getting The coffee pot to perk Yeah, it's a dirty job but ya know We're still living it and loving it You kids let us know when you're finished with your artwork