Oh oh oh-ooh
Oh oh oh-ooh
LET'S GO
My fender strat
sits all alone
collecting dust
in the corner
Oh oh oh-ooh
Oh oh oh-ooh
I haven't called
any of my friends
I've been MIA
since last December
Oh oh oh-ooh
Oh oh oh-ooh
My blackberry's
filled up with e-mail
My phone calls
goes straight through
to voicemail
'Cause on the street
or under the covers
we're stuck like
two pieces of velcro
At the park
in the back of my car
it don't matter
what I do
No I can't keep
my hands off you
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
I can't keep my
hands off you
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
There's fungus growing
in the icebox
all I got left
are fruit roll-ups
Oh oh oh-ooh
Oh oh oh-ooh
My clothes are
six months old
but I don't care
no no no I don't notice
Oh oh oh-ooh
Oh oh oh-ooh
My bills pile's so high
it is shocking
The repo man just
keeps on knocking
'Cause on the street
or under the covers
we're stuck like
two pieces of velcro
At the park
in the back of my car
it don't matter
what I do
No I can't keep
my hands off you
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
I can't keep my
hands off you
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
I can't keep my
hands off you
Sorry to all my friends
and to anyone I offend
but I can't help it
No I can't help it
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
Can't keep
my hands off
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
Can't keep
my hands off
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
I can't keep
my hands off
'Cause on the street
or under the covers
we're stuck like
two pieces of velcro
At the park
in the back of my car
it don't matter
what I do
No I can't keep
my hands off you
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
I can't keep my
hands off you
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
I can't keep my
hands off you
Can't keep my
Can't keep my
I can't keep my
hands off you
Can't keep my
you