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  • Strings attached, fake eye lashes
    Broke apart the piggie bank for petty cash
    Sensitive sister blush, and don't stare
    Watch the children squabblin' in the square
    Tip my hat, low windows
    Once I saw you naked, there was nothing to show
    Piano plays, sonata tempo
    Of all the girls of in our class she's the most refined
    I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up
    Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up
    I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up
    Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up
    I like to show up at your door step
    Wearing the winter tie my neighbour tied,
    And meet your family, compliment cookin'
    Drink the beer your uncles are brewin'
    Flat-out refused to take that job
    Just because i'm poor don't mean I can't be a snob
    Strawberry hair, fair freckled skin
    Waiting like a creep outside catillian
    Shy expression, shawl on her shoulders
    Bought this house with money that your grandfather stole
    Much too young, save the imagination
    Ruined an elegant girl's reputation
    I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up
    Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up
    Woah, woah
    Woah, oh
    Woah, oh
    Woah, oh
    And when they ask me my occupation
    I'm a prayin man working on my patience
    I got no preference, politic party
    Parents take away my car keys
    Mass lets out, rollin' smokes for trades
    drink my weight coffee at the penny arcade
    rows of shoes, shelves of jewerly
    Mama's dying her hair in the vanity
    Daddy's watch too tight, try silver spoon for size
    Harder than a needle through a camel's eye
    Folks gather around the table, find a place
    Boys that girl don't have expensive tastes
  • Strings attached, fake eye lashes
    Broke apart the piggie bank for petty cash
    Sensitive sister blush, and don't stare
    Watch the children squabblin' in the square
    Tip my hat, low windows
    Once I saw you naked, there was nothing to show
    Piano plays, sonata tempo
    Of all the girls of in our class she's the most refined
    I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up
    Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up
    I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up
    Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up
    I like to show up at your door step
    Wearing the winter tie my neighbour tied,
    And meet your family, compliment cookin'
    Drink the beer your uncles are brewin'
    Flat-out refused to take that job
    Just because i'm poor don't mean I can't be a snob
    Strawberry hair, fair freckled skin
    Waiting like a creep outside catillian
    Shy expression, shawl on her shoulders
    Bought this house with money that your grandfather stole
    Much too young, save the imagination
    Ruined an elegant girl's reputation
    I'd like to be there in the morning when you wake up
    Maybe pipe dream, but come easter we could pack up
    Woah, woah
    Woah, oh
    Woah, oh
    Woah, oh
    And when they ask me my occupation
    I'm a prayin man working on my patience
    I got no preference, politic party
    Parents take away my car keys
    Mass lets out, rollin' smokes for trades
    drink my weight coffee at the penny arcade
    rows of shoes, shelves of jewerly
    Mama's dying her hair in the vanity
    Daddy's watch too tight, try silver spoon for size
    Harder than a needle through a camel's eye
    Folks gather around the table, find a place
    Boys that girl don't have expensive tastes