Our love is old-school like Mary Jane's

Boston baked beans and candy canes

Exchange a look on the number two train

Run catch kiss sunshine or rain

Jackson 5, good times the Jefferson's

Yeah Baby, you know I liked it better when

You lived closer, but then you moved

But that couldn't stop our groove

My magic-man, my Brooklyn-boy wonder

I rub your shoulders if pressure you was under

Late night rides out to sunrise

Catch a flick or two and then back to Bedstuy

You in the bubble goose me in the sheep skin

Cold as hell back then it wasn't mattering

Long as we were hand in hand your my man I'm your girl

Ready to conquer the world



*Chorus* (Gina Thompson)



This is for all the years you've been

My companion as well as my best friend

So tonight Baby I'm giving you what you want

It's all yours