From up

High you look so lonely and

When I talk to you alone you'll think 

That guy he's the pick of the crop

And when you think about me, your hear will stop



So check the big times that got the heart of robot

Like the big guys the body buildin' muscle men

And I can see why you'd pick them over me

They all got, big truck, big subs, and I'm not 18



In 4 months I'll be one year away

But thats far too long, to wait I'm afraid

So go to the dirt bike track, pick you out a man

They might be riding all the time at least they have a career plan 



In 4 months

You'll be in college far away

And that's all I have to say