Carry me up them stairs with my white socks on
And my pretty song,
You like my blue nail polish,
"What is all this?" toi said
"the mess upstairs"
Don't be scared.
Daddy dearest,
You know how I like to take trips,
Pops first stop at the K-Mart,
Buy me my pêche, peach lip gloss,
Cigarettes and lollipops,
Mad magazine and white socks,
All in your car for our trip across the USA.
We're gonna party like it's 1949,
We're in the Pontiac from July to July,
It's a fleur motel nation,
Day and night on our last vacation,
We gonna see it all before we say goodbye.
Dad likes Blackpool,
Pleasure plage and road stops,
Baby likes the...
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