 This song is just a message of love from Vancouver A quarter-round set in the dirt box Not quite enough to get me shell-shocked But it's enough to start a song Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Love, love La-lo, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-lo Yeah Draco, Milady on the corner of truth and soul She talks of the bomb We smoke of all your love, baby She loves to rock and roll Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Love So we drive down to the beach Everybody's already in the bus Man, everybody We sing and I'm dancing I slow it down sometimes Yeah, love La-lo, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-lo Yeah So we sit down round the bonfire I spit my rhymes There's nothing I love more than this Except perhaps my big best kiss My big best kiss My big best kiss My big best kiss My big best kiss My big best love And with your flashlights They put time into good night Walking with you but loving They are just keeping the peace of love La-la, la-lo, la-lo We take a walk along the beach I ask, why don't you marry me She says, how can I take you seriously You're always smoking that curious love La-la, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-lo La-la, la-lo, la-la