You sing in the showerat ungodly hours of the morning
I would make crepes every Saturday
and we would spread them
spread them with jam
and we would eat them
eat them with our bare hands
Oh when summer comes,
we'll turn the sprinklers on
We got them installed,
though we don't have a lawn,
but we like to slip and slip and slide
We like to sun our backsides
We like to kiss and make up
We like to live cause livin' is tough