Yeah you seem so civilized
Your mamas tryin to run your life
Your daddys tryin to pick your wife
Oh no
Yeah you run around with all that hair
They just dont like those rags you wear
You say Im gonna pack up my stuff
Im gonna run away
And then she said
You drive me nervous nervous
And then I said
You drive me nervous nervous nervous oh
Nervous nervous nervous nervous whoa-oh-oh
Aaah
Youre out of state
Youre thrown in jail
You aint got the bread to pay the bail
Your mom and papa come up and said
"Honey where did we fail?"