Soccer Mom lyrics
Gliding across the lawn, Oranges and Evian, And pizza right after the
game. Just tell me where and when, Volvos and collagen. Hope you might
feel the same.
My soccer mom, it's on. Knew all along, So right,
it's so wrong.
Pray to God that you're thinking what I'm thinking. I
know you're bratless every other weekend. Let your hair down and keep it all
a secret. No reason why it couldn't be that way.
If you say yes right
now, I'll make it work somehow. Those fancy dinners don't come
free. Don't know just where he went. But with that settlement, You
should be taking me.
My soccer mom, it's on. Knew all along, So
right, it's so wrong.
Pray to God that you're thinking what I'm
thinking. I know you're bratless every other weekend. Let your hair down
and keep it all a secret. No reason why it couldn't be that way.
Tell
me I'm the one for you, Even if it isn't true. I'd pretend to like those
two Snot...kids.
And if it had to end, I think that my heart could
eventually mend, I'd keep my fingers crossed for another MILF like
you.
Pray to God that you're thinking what I'm thinking. I know
you're bratless every other weekend. Let your hair down and keep it all a
secret. No reason why it couldn't be that way.
Tell me I'm the one
for you, Even if it isn't true. I'd pretend to like those two, I'd do
anything my soccer mom.
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