Sitting in my class, just drifting away
Staring into the windows of the world
I can't hear the teacher, his books don't call me at all
I don't see the bad boys tryin' to catch some play
'Cause I love your smile
I love your smile
I love your smile
The clock at work says three, and I wanna be free
Free to scream, free to bathe, free to paint my toes all day
My boss is lame, you know, and so is the pay
I'm gonna put that new black mini on my charge anyway
'Cause I love your smile
I love, I love, I love, I love, I love
I love your smile
I love, I love, I love, I love, I love
I love your smile
I love your smile
I love your smile
I love your smile