My first lover My first lover He was tall and breezy with his long hair down But he gets a little hazy when I think of him now My first lover My first lover He was always talking trying to bring me down But I was not waiting for a white wedding gown From my first lover I do not remember any going wrong Just a record playing that old Steve Miller song Quicksilver girl Quicksilver girl At a surfer party with the whiskey porin And the bottle rolling I was on the floor With my first lover My first lover I do not remember any fights or fits Just shakey morning after calling it quits With my first lover Quicksilver girl Quicksilver girl Quicksilver girl, and she's free