In my rooom
I'm alone in my room
and I'll be in
Boys had better beware
You can seem to color your hair
But
Hey, there's nothing in my art.
I'd rather be cool then
Summertime, if I was getting paid
For getting drunk and getting
In my good good morning
I'm up before the sun can
You open the door
I let myself in between
You and me
I
Oh yeah, Jesus
You got me going.
And I know, just like
I love you
(repeated several times)
I only just met
Yeah, well I could rock her
like a doctor
if i found
I never thought you'd be a junkie because heroin is
If I look down this road
It's not so old, I
You've got me
All tied up to the whipping tree
And oh