Oh, Lily, I am waiting at the secret hiding place The leader’s chair is open just for you That time I made you follow me through the cemetery gates You swore you hated me, now was that true You can always catch the bigger frogs and almost spit as far And when we race we’re mostly close to tied Whenever we arm wrestle, I never tell you this I let you win just once, the rest I really tried//
Now the Batmobile, lost a wheel The Joker got a way And I don’t feel like playing much today No I don’t feel like playing much today//
I still have never French-kissed, you’re right it was a lie But I was thinking maybe that we could someday try I hope you’re not forgetting the night we slept outside We pinky-sweared you’d marry me as soon as we could drive So I dug up the jar of coins we saved and those cigarettes The army knife we cut our hands upon And I’ll work until the jar is full and buy that rusty car That sits upon the blocks behind the neighbor’s lawn
Now the Batmobile, lost a wheel The Joker got a way And I don’t feel like playing much today//
If you lean outside your window I’ll pull a wheelie on my bike And hold it all the way to Maple Street I’ll do my monkey imitation the way you always like And write our names into the wet concrete Because your brother says you’re sick Much sicker than a cold Kind of like what Mister Sutter had If you start to lose your hair you can wear my lucky cap And I’ll live with you in the hospital Lily it won’t be bad Lily don’t be sad//
Now the Batmobile, lost a wheel The Joker got a way And I don’t feel like playing much today ‘Like playing much today ‘Like doing much today//Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
