And your mom would stick a fork right into daddy's shoulder
And your dad would throw the garbage all across the floor
As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies were for
And your mom would stick a fork right into daddy's shoulder
And your dad would throw the garbage all across the floor
As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies were for
--[FONT="Lucida Sans Unicode"]In the suburbs, I/I learned to drive/and you told me I'd never survive/grab your mother's keys, we're leaving[/FONT]
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