Things have always been the same
And I'd like to stay that way
I guess I won't get too fond things
30 years of same old schemes
One day, I'll live in the mountain
With a parking garage
And a charitable outlook
I don't want to lose what I'm used to
Sad pits and commitment issues
I'll get over it
But what I think
Whatever floats
My silly dreams
Whatever floats
My silly dreams
Whatever Floats
My silly dreams
I'll get over it
But what I think
Whatever floats
My silly dreams
I saw two baptist girls
In buttoned-up gowns
And veils on their heads
So I asked if they were Amish
One rolled their eyes
Like she heard that all the time
But the other one laughed
Because she was adept
They went off to their husbands
I bet they were only 18
And I scratched my head
But whatever makes you happy