I'm gonna follow the wind
Gonna follow it home
Take it on the lip
Rolling up my sleeves
A flat superman in a bag
No potato chips on the couch
Na na na na
Oh to listen to your mom
Na na na na
Do I have to listen to your mom
Now Jerome is in trouble
But what can he do
(bunch of dancing little evil bunnies)
I know he's got something going
With Indigo Blue
Well there's a lion in the house
And Dharma's legs are looking at you
And now she's singing na na na na
Oh to listen to your mom
Na na na na
Do I have to listen to your mom
CHORUS:
Every time I try to get away
Well it's the same old song
She won't stop like a golden retriever
Who thinks I'm her ball
Some days I think I'll never make it
And today I think I'll surely break down
I will bring out the Begging Strips if you just keep off the gra**
Oh to listen to your mom
Do I have to listen to your mom
CHORUS:
Every time I try to get away
Well it's the same old song
She'll never stop, she's a golden retriever
And my head is her ball
Some days I think I'll never make it
And today I think I'll surely break yeah
Oh yeah, again and again and again
She's driving me insane
SHUT UP