you n me. . .

You can be the peanut butter to my jelly

You can be the butterflies I feel in my belly

You can be the captain and I can be your first mate

You can be the chills that I feel on our first date

You can be the hero and I can be your side kick

You can be the tear that I cry if we ever split

You can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin'

Or you can be the sun when it shines in the mornin

You can be the prince and I can be your princess

You can be the sweet tooth and I can be the dentist

You can be the shoes and I can be the laces

You can be the heart that I spill on the pages

You can be the pencil and I can be the paper

You can be as cold as the winter weather

But I don't care as long as we're together

you're the apple to my pie

You're the straw to my berry

You're the smoke to my high

And you're the one I wanna marry