What's the honey, are you not feeling well? okay, Momma will take care of you Not really sick, but don't you I still say I am Dad just mumbles, "There my girlie son acting up again" How you be my kid Mom I'm faking it But she what'll happen if I go The four days The tough have been on a roll They him no mercy Plenty of name And pushing my in the toilet bowl They call him a But they won't get their on me today ''cause home with Momma is where I'm gonna
We're pickin' Who cares about them daisies They'll all be for you someday Pickin' They're just of you daisies Next year go to private school
Can't play sports or I'm only really good at He can't a football Apparently not too cool That's why my nose is usually Plus they him fat lips At this time yesterday, my was over my head But be safe today, I know ''cause Momma said
We're pickin' Who really cares what think daisies You should talk about it your shrink Pickin' all end up in jail daisies Marshall's is having a
I know tommorrow it'll all up again He'll be with a head-lock And all I can do is sit and for the weekend But I know when I'm I'll back and laugh At all those who pulled my pants down And took photograph we'll be through with kickball We'll all be and slow But I will be the one With a magic to go
daisies You're off in the end daisies Who cares, be your friend Pickin' You can always on me Pickin' I you some iced tea Pickin' Pickin' Pickin' Pickin' Pickin' You are too very handsome, just not in a way I was a kid, we didn't have video games, we had pinball, but I could learn Well, they're just upset that they have earmuffs You can come to aerobics class me and wathc, all the ladies love you Who needs brand shirts? Yours is the same thing without a fancy tag Why don't you go to sleep? And when you wake up, then play you the Eddie Fisher record