Buffy The Vampire Slayer

She’s got a comb in her pocket to feather her hair

He’s got Ozzie on his t-shirt, it’s the only one he’ll wear

They meet after homeroom out in the hall and cruise to the Circle K

With cigarettes, flanels, and pens

Sh’s gonna be a writer, he’s going to play guitar

Stoner love, stoner love

Every Tuesday night at the rave

I was there, and I don’t care what you say

It happened

It’s ladies’ choice snowball

Guys are in line

He knows what he’s waiting for

And she goes and picks somebody else

And a stranger finds him and says, "I don’t know who you are"

Stoner love, stoner love

Every Tuesday night at the rave

I saw you there, and I don’t care what you say

It happened

Yeah

And if you think it was so bad, then don’t forget it

It will happen again

Stoner love, stoner love

Every Tuesday night at the rave

I was there, and I don’t care what you say

It happened

Yeah

Stoner love, stoner love

Stoner love, stoner love

Stoner love, stoner love, stoner love

De doo doo, de doo doo

De doo doo, de doo doo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah