[Rebecca:] The night was going perfectly, mi amor. We were having a romantic Mexican meal. Or Cali-Mex... Cali-Mex-Italian... I don't really know what this food is! But our time together was cut short by the enemy of romance...
[Hector, Beans, Ken & White Josh:] La la, la la la!
[Rebecca:] It was a group hang, group hang You're so far away in a group hang! A group hang, group hang Do we really need all these nachos?
It was an intimate date Just you and me At a magical place Where refills are free Then your buddies showed up And tore us apart They're forces of evil A knife through my heart
[Hector, Beans, Ken & White Josh:] Salsa, burritos, taquitos, guacamole pizza!
[Rebecca:] A group hang, group hang You're just out of reach in a group hang A group hang, group hang I'm so afraid of horses!
Now you're telling a story 'Bout some dude named Jeffwad And the time he "sprooshed" Whatever that means Feeling left out, so I jump in and say:
I had a friend named Jeff once. He took bad mushrooms and jumped off the room of our dorm
It was a group hang, group hang It just got weird in this group hang Group hang, group hang It makes me so sexy sad
A group hang, group hang What's this smoky tortilla soup thing?
I mean, really, am I crazy? There are - I know there are people of Hispanic descent working at this restaurant
A group hang, group hang
How are they not offended, with the bastardization of their culture? Is it just me? Maybe it's just me
You're so far away at a group hang
I feel like I'm being gaslighted by this restaurant
A group hang, group hang
Y ahora la parte más temida de andar con el grupo. ¡El cheque!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
