I'm sitting in a diner at three a.m Next to a table of average men Logos covering their clothes
Nascar Bad boys Bud Light Hooters
I sit there and let them be They make a point to laugh at me Sitting in a diner at three a.m A target of the average men
Hoot-hoot-hoot
Sitting in a diner at three a.m Stared at by the average men They think that they're living right Disagree, they'll start a fight They hate me but I resist Still their hard looks persist Violence is a glance away If the average men get their way
Oh, oh Uh oh
Nascar Bad boys Bud Light Hooters
Hooters, hooters, hooters, hooters
Sitting in a diner at three a.m Listening in on the average men Trying to overhear their talk Find out what they're all about They don't have very much to say Talk about the food they ate that day
Didn't have lunch They're pretty broke Had some m&ms and a diet coke [x13]
Hooters, hooters, hooters, hooters
Not the average men The average men The average men The average men The average men The average men The average menTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
