some might say

life is so boring
it's really got me snoring
i'm wearing out the flooring
in a cheap motel
but i don't have to work and
i might be sinning
but never have to listen to
the rings of school bells
doo doo doodoo doood doo...

don't you remember?
you told me in december
that a boy is not a man
until he makes a stand
well, i'm not a genius
but maybe you'll remember this
i never said i ever wanted
to be man

i get nervous when she comes around

my mom is so caring
she's really got me staring
at all the crazy little things
she does for sure
and i can't seem to think of
another kind of love
that a boy could ever get
from anyone but her

i get nervous when she comes around