Baby Clothes

I had that something from my head to my eye

Just as I made it to the front of the line

I only seen them out in front of the rehab

My buddy's check form is all blown to sag

And just because I'm spoonfed on milo and cheese

Don't go shooting every dog just 'cause one of us got fleas

And if you don't want to grow wear some

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

And I'm so sick of sickness yeah

Why do I write the songs so dickless yeah

A just cause I'm too fat on cheap smokes and wine

I can't look over your fat shoulder and make rock 'n' roll mine

Been hearing so much chitter chatter chitter chatter

And now I found something that matters matters matters matters

But if you don't want to grow wear some

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

Baby clothes

And if the bar is closed

I don't want to know