Running from Your Dad (Bowling For Soup)

Remember the summer time we were swinging On the front porch out in the rain It was Sunday you were all dressed up again Then we made out under the window pain And I can still see your dad Running after me with a shovel in his hand I don't remember much after that La la la la, la la la la, Oh oh oh oh... La la la la, la la la la, Oh oh oh oh... Remember on Christmas Eve you were crying I guess you didn't really like the gifts Porno DVDs and see thru under wear I should have saved all that for your sis And I can still see your dad Running after me with a shovel in his hand I don't remember much after that La la la la, la la la la, Oh oh oh oh... La la la la, la la la la, Oh oh oh oh... So I guess I'll just run away, run away, run away He's starting to catch up Run away, run away I think I might throw up Run away, run away And I can still see your dad Running after me with a shovel in his hand I don't remember much after that La la la la, la la la la, Oh oh oh oh... La la la la, la la la la, Oh oh oh oh...