I remember a time way back in late December When I noticed all I wanted was you It's been far too long now baby I'm serving time thinkin' bout the things we used to do In the midst of it all I gotta say I'm feeling faded In the morning I won't feel the same If you can hear me Mrs. Robinson Please don't pre-judge a single one Before you even learn my last name Is it a terrible thing? Yeah, the thing I bring Every time I walk into the room Fitted Levi's and boots or three-bu*ton suits And rebel music that comes from the Sixties There's a girl right now and she's lying in bed Wishin' that she wasn't at home Daddy think that I'm bad and Mom's sure glad That I won't be callin' her when she gets home My friends say, "Zach it's gonna be alright There's no need to get all upset." But my baby's in her room all afternoon And her parents won't get off of her back There's a little kid in me That doesn't want to be Another broken-hearted day Sometimes you can choose But, kid, you're gonna lose And I've been losin' all week P.S That's what I say at night When I call you on the telephone Ask if you had a good time Sometimes you say no, but baby?