Tekster: Descendents. Cool To Be You. Maddie.

Come on baby, we gotta get our clothes on

There'll be no easy days, 'cause I've got no degree


You'll see your brother in a week or three, here's a picture of me
Just don't let them see, 'cause they're not that fond of me


They're gonna tell you that I'm not real


And I'll be the one, yeah, I'll see this through
But their time is through




I'll fight for you, no one else is going to

They're too busy fighting over you



Come on baby, we gotta get our plane now

Punk rock won't pay the bills, so we gotta get started early


I'd like to hang around here with you
But everyone's just gotta see you
Got a life to teach you, just you and me





They're gonna tell you that I'm not real
But their time is through

And I'm with you still



And I'll be the one, yeah, I'll see this through

I'll fight for you, no one else is going to

They're too busy fighting over you



They're gonna tell you that I'm not real

But we're havin' fun together everyday


What could be more real than that, to a girl and her dad

And there's no way they can brainwash you away from me




Come on baby, I gotta try to explain things
There's no easy way, to say these things to you

There's no easy way to tell you what is real




So come on baby
Let's just go home now
I'll be responsible


And I'll do everything I have to


Instead of fighting over you
Yeah, I'll be the one

I'll be invisible


And there's no way they can brainwash you
I'll see it through

I'll be invincible
Come on baby


They're gonna tell you that I'm not real

I'll fight for you

Not fighting over you


And there's no way they can brainwash you
I'll fight for you

Come on baby

There's no way we can lose
We'll be OK