Face on your pillow, nose to my heart.
Pop-pop the eardrum and let the IROP start.
My pepper pot, you shave me paper thin.
Drip-drop the mask and activate the oxygen.
(Activate the oxygren, activate the oxygen…)

You get me! You get me so high!
You get me! You get me so high with your
Mile high love! Mile high love!
Mile high love! Mile high love!

My Halloween, your Christmas card.
My holiday, the nursing rhyming part.
You wash, I fold—you may, I just might.
You peak my frean, my bit and bite.
(My bit and bite, my bit and bite…)

You get me! You get me so high!
You get me! You get me so high with your
Mile high love! Mile high love!
Mile high love! Mile high love!
Mile high love! Mile high love!

Teal wings they slice the clouds for you…
For you, for me, for you…
For you, for me, for you…
You! You get me so high!
You! You get me so high!

You get me! You get me so high!
You get me! You get me so high with your
Mile high love! Mile high love!
Mile high love! Mile high love!
Mile high love! Mile high love!