Meg White, you're alright In fact I think you're pretty swell, can't you tell? Meg White, such a pretty thing I saw your face on the cover of a magazine
Someday I'd like to take a walk with you Maybe ride our bikes down by the seaside
Meg White, saw you on the big screen Oh Jack was Gene but she stole the scene Meg White, baby you're the bomb Oh Jack is great don't get me wrong but this is your song
Someday I'd like to take a walk with you And talk about most anything you'd like to talk about And watch the sun going down, going down
Playing those drums is what you do, it's true Nobody plays them quite like you do
Meg White, you're alright In fact I think you're pretty swell, can't you tell? Meg White, such a pretty thing I saw your face on the cover of a magazine
Someday I'd like to take a walk with you Maybe ride our bikes down by the seaside To watch the sun going down, going down Going down, going down