I was sitting on a stoop the summer when i saw you coming over and i thought 'oh fucking no' cos me and jenny o had just gotten so stoned, and i didn't know what to do i had it so bad for you the weird thing is earlier that week i had said to jenny, "wouldn't it be funny if the guy you had a crush on hired a private eye just to keep an eye on you, completely in disguise?" oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind oh you're so fine you blow my mind oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind jenny played it cool, sat up and introduced herself. 'cos back then you weren't supposed to know that all i did was think of you and everything you did the way you smiled and everything you did and what i wanted you to do and your shirt was blue (they said you were house sitting right around the corner and i thought i'd flip my lid right then and there.) oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind oh coco, you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind and then we went... and then we... *laugh* fuck! when did we go to brent's?! and then we went... and then we went to brents. and then we played with very bliss, ggbb on dvd we had a cigarette. sat out on the patio you told me everything you know about new york, assorted loves, music lessons, giving up regina spektor, cat power's catastrophic live performances. oh! the cat got out! oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind. oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind. oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind. oh coco you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind. anyway, this song was just an excuse to say coco! over and over, and over. and also to say thank you to sal, and jenny o chris and sal.... keep my crush on the down-low.