Sarene, do you know what I mean
Have you seen what I've seen
Through those lovely eyes of green
Oh my Sarene
My Sarene
Sarene, have you been where I've been
Through the hotel nights in San Francisco and everywhere in between
Oh my Sarene
My Sarene
My Sarene
My Sarene
And we don't have to fake it
Wake up stoned and naked
Like it was meant to be
Oh my Sarene
Sarene, have you been where I've been
Through the hotel nights in San Francisco and everywhere in between
Oh my Sarene
My Sarene
My Sarene
My Sarene