Текст песни Runnin' From Your Dad

Remember the summer time we were swinging On the front porch out in the rain It was Sunday you were all dressed up again Then we made out under the window pain And I can still see your dad Running after me with a shovel in his hand I don't remember much after that La la la la La la la la Oh oh oh oh La la la la La la la la Oh oh oh oh Remember on Christmas Eve you were crying I guess you didn't really like the gifts Porno DVDs and see thru under wear I should have saved all that for your sister So I guess I'll just run away, run away, run away He's starting to catch up Run away, run away I think I might throw up Run away, run away