Come on baby, we gotta get our clothes on

There'll be no easy days, ‘cause I've got no degree

You'll see your brother in a week or three, here's a picture of me

Just don't let them see, ‘cause they're not that fond of me



They're gonna tell you that I'm not real

But their time is through

And I'll be the one, yeah, I'll see this through



I'll fight for you, no one else is going to

They're too busy fighting over you



Come on baby, we gotta get our plane now

Punk rock won't pay the bills, so we gotta get started early

I'd like to hang around here with you

Got a life to teach you, just you and me

But everyone's just gotta see you



They're gonna tell you that I'm not real

But their time is through

And I'm with you still



And I'll be the one, yeah, I'll see this through

I'll fight for you, no one else is going to

They're too busy fighting over you



They're gonna tell you that I'm not real

But we're havin' fun together everyday

What could be more real than that, to a girl and her dad

And there's no way they can brainwash you away from me



Come on baby, I gotta try to explain things

There's no easy way, to say these things to you

There's no easy way to tell you what is real



So come on baby

Let's just go home now

I'll be responsible

And I'll do everything I have to

Instead of fighting over you 

Yeah, I'll be the one 

I'll be invisible

And there's no way they can brainwash you 

I'll see it through

I'll be invincible 

Come on baby

They're gonna tell you that I'm not real

I'll fight for you

Not fighting over you

And there's no way they can brainwash you 

I'll fight for you

Come on baby

There's no way we can lose

We'll be OK