(´▽`)ノ♪ "It's where ya from baby where ya goin
When you're slow and easy, when you're rock'n'rollin.
Like to raise a little hell, love your God in heaven, red and white and blue and lucky sevens.
Ya heavy on the gas, little hard to handle wearing mama's smile and daddy's flannel.
Thinking every cloud has got a silver lining how you point it out so I can find it too.
Bad chemistry? A mismatched couple? Doesn't seem that way to me. They're kinda perfect for each other, kind of.
After all, any combination that results in Vanilla can't be bad chemistry.