Oh, let's start it over
As I come back and forth
Through the causes of my mistakes
Well you said it over and over
Don't come back, don't come around my kid...
Well I'm already in, and we all
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.
(You'll go far on the back of a potato,)
(Making French fries in the snow,)
(Then you'll steal, then you'll borrow,)
(You'll be red, you'll be gold,)
(Then you'll steal.)
(Then you're right in sah dah getti fah da getti tah the betti tah righ.)
Smooth out the street
Move your feet
Let it out, let it out, let it out.
Place the blame on my hand
Let it out, let it out, give it all.
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.
Give in, give in, give it all slow it down.
(You'll go far on the back of a potato,)
(Making French fries in the snow,)
(Then you'll steal, then you'll borrow,)
(You'll be red, you'll be gold,)
(Then you'll steal.)
(Then you're right in sah dah getti fah da getti tah the betti tah righ.)
Stop let it go on wonder
Do, do, do, do, don't move
Baby stay put.
I don't know what I'd do,
If I ever lost you.
(Hey, I'm bumping bleedo,)
(Blee blee doe.)
-Hello?
-Hello, what color are your fucking eyes?
-Mine?
-Yeah.
-Blue.
-They're blue for sure, right?
-Yeah.
-Alright, bye, alright let's go.
Writer(s): Jonny Craig, William Swan, Jonathan David Mess, Matthew James Mingus
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