...and then I met you and you became my world. my everything.
the nights were sweet and tender. you looked into my eyes and I saw the danger.
wild wild wild
free, young, you picked me up like a fresh flower and showed me a world that was so new to me.
the sunsets were made for me and California never smelled so sweet.
your Chevy became our cloud, night after night and our sugar love grew and I never had a doubt.
and I realized over and over again: you were my world. my everything.