Tekster: Bowling For Soup. Drunk Enough To Dance. Running from Your Dad.

Remember the summer time we were swingin'
On the front porch out in the rain
And it was Sunday you were all dressed up again
Then we made out under the window pain

And I can still see your dad
Runnin' after me with a shovel in his hand
I don't remember much after that
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh

Remember on Christmas eve you were cryin'
I guess you didn't really like the gifts
Porno DVD's and see through under wear
I should have saved all that for your sis

And I can still see your dad
Runnin' after me with a shovel in his hand
I don't remember much after that
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh

So I guess I'll just run away, run away, run away
He's starting to catch up
Run away, run away
I think, I might throw up
Run away, run away

And I can still see your dad
Runnin' after me with a shovel in his hand
And I can still see your dad
Runnin' after me with a shovel in his hand
I don't remember much after that

La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh
La la la la, la la la la, oh oh oh oh