It's not a you, it's a me, Mario!
Nothing, you already said it twice.
When she starts winning arguments with you inner-voice.
I told her 'No, thanks. The carton works fine.'
Because her teacher told her to do an essay
Baaaaaeeeee!
In a moooo-tel. I just thought of this sitting in my hotel room. Sometimes I feel like i dad joke so hard I impregnate my girlfriend from 100 miles away.
Denim Denim Denim......
Denim Denim Denim.