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