Imagine waking up to a family with wife and kids.
alarming?
exciting?
Maybe this is real maybe this is a dream.
Lyrics
why dont you push my baldder till its empty,
now, rinse and lather
rinse and lather, yeah.
why dont you fry that bacon "make it crunchy."
the pitter-patter, shower curtains sing
wake up to the morning
my little family of six
wake up its alarming?
to find this place where happiness exists
why dont i mix this batter make it worthy
it seems a little harder than you think
I hear the water boiling, kettle's shrieking
so late for work,
"can some one feed the fish?"
wake up to the morning
my little family with kids
wake up to the alarm's ring
to find this place where happiness exists?