"Bubble Of My Gum" lyrics

You're the bee to my honeycomb
The bubble of my gum
You're a Saturday morning
The coco on my puffs
You're the anticipation
Before the fireworks go off
You're the quick contemplation
Between the flash and the pop

You're the Mike to my Pippen
You're the cola to my coke
You're a last second red shell
On the old rainbow road
You're the last song on the radio
We were singing so loud
Bouncing all around my head
And spilling out my mouth

It goes
La da-da, da-da, da-da

You're the apple of my eye
The pumpkin to my pie
You're like old Mr. Rogers
Saying, "It'll be alright"
You're a warm pair of socks
Put on fresh out of the dryer
You're a plump golden marshmallow
Kissed by the fire

You're my silver lining
On every storm cloud
You're the smell of the springtime
When the rain's coming down
You're the first little sizzle
When the egg hits the pan
You're the mint chocolate chip
Drip-, drip-, drippin' out my hand

You're like
La da-da, da-da, da-da
You're the warm summer sun
On the toes in my sand
You're like
La da-da, da-da, da-da
You're the butterflies in my stomach
Every time that I hold your hand