Rumspringa

Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Don't lie, you're not tired Order another baby, I've got the bill Let's light it on fire Like heat-maddened summer flies buzzing at the sill My mill grinds pepper My mill grinds spice Your old man's mill's filled with rats and mice You will get your fill if you stick around and play If you gotta go, you gotta go, but it'd be better if you stayed Oh-oh, oh-oh And find your own way Oh-oh, oh-oh I'm here 'til the morning Been toiling away like a broken-back mule You're beautiful and you're boring Take me to church, baby, take me to school My mill grinds pepper My mill grinds spice Your old man's mill is filled with rats and mice You will get your fill if you stick around and play If you gotta go, you gotta go, but it'd be better if you stayed Oh-oh, oh-oh We'll find our own way Oh-oh, oh-oh Yeah Find our own way (hey) Find our own way (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh Find our own way (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah My mill grinds pepper My mill grinds spice All the other mills are filled with rats and mice You will get your fill if you stick around and play If you gotta go, you gotta go, but it'd be better if you stayed Oh-oh, oh-oh Find our own way (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh Find our own way (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh (hey) Oh-oh, oh-oh (hey)