Surrender

May 21, 2005 04:22

Mother told me, yes, she told me I’d meet girls like you.
She also told me,
stay away, you’ll never know what you’ll catch.
Just the other day I heard a
soldier falling off some indonesian junk that’s going round.

Mommy’s
alright, daddy’s alright, they just seem a little weird.
Surrender,
surrender, but don’t give yourself away, ay, ay, ay.

Father says, your
mother’s right, she’s really up on things.
Before we married, mommy served in
the wacs in the philippines.
Now, I had heard the wacs recruited old maids
for the war.
But mommy isn’t one of those, I’ve known her all these
years.

Mommy’s alright, daddy’s alright, they just seem a little
weird.
Surrender, surrender, but don’t give yourself away, ay, ay,
ay.

Whatever happened to all this season’s losers of the year?
Ev’ry
time I got to thinking, where’d they disappear?
When I woke up, mom and dad
are rolling on the couch.
Rolling numbers, rock and rolling, got my kiss
records out.

Mommy’s alright, daddy’s alright, they just seem a little
weird.
Surrender, surrender, but don’t give yourself away, ay, ay, ay.
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