Alone with Girls

Put 'er there, pals Right on the mouth That's where you start A kiss-off In a skeleton suit Tonguing the boot Who is responsible here Caterwaul to the window and back With a poison well for a bubble bath Shouldn't it make you cry When your right hand steps out with your old time No, no, no, you're not my bro If fact, no one should want that distinction Riding one cool breeze under seventy degrees To keep high 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it) High 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it) High 'til I'm well over you Bandage the aspens Dumb as molasses They hibernate half of the year Hatchback in blue I'm bruising you too So who is responsible here No, no, no, you're not my bro In fact, no one should want that distinction Riding one cool breeze under seventy degrees To keep high 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it) High 'til I'm over it (high 'til I'm over it) High 'til I'm well over you That's something that I'd like To find a big pink boulder I could claim alone for life My fortune told me to beware of joining teams I wanna be alone I wanna be alone I wanna be alone With all the girls I know Guess I'll hide 'til I'm over it (guess I'll hide 'til I'm over it) I'll hide 'til I'm over it (hide 'til I'm over it) Hide 'til I hail over you