For my Z... would you be my Yokie?

If there's someone you can live without, then do so.
And if there's someone you can just shove out, well, do so.
You can be my Yoko Ono
You can follow me wherever I go.
Be my, be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh.

Isn't it beautiful to see two people so much in love
Barenaked as two virgins hand-in-hand, and hand-in-hand with love
And now that I'm far away, it doesn't seem to me to be such a pain
To have you hanging off my ankle like some kind of ball and chain.

(If you like)
You can be my Yoko Ono
You can follow me wherever I go.
Be my, be my, be my, be my Yoko, be my Yoko, oh no, here we go...

Our life is one big pun (oh no, here we go...)
As Yoko sings why-oh-ai-o-ai-o-ai-o-ai-o....

I know that when I say this, I may be stepping on pins and needles
But I don't like all these people slagging her for breaking up the Beatles. (Don't blame it on Yokie!)
I mean, if I was John, and you were Yoko, I would gladly give up music genius
Just to have you as my very own personal Venus.

You can be my Yoko Ono
You can follow me wherever I go.
Be my, be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh.
Be my, be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh.
Be my, be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono, whoa-oh.
Be my, be my, be my, be my Yoko Ono..... whoa-oh.