Songtexte: The Mothers Of Invention. America Drinks.

(One, Two, Buckle my Shoe)
(Do-dos, and yips yips, assorted improv)

I tired to find How my heart could be so blind,
(Wanna buy some Penzo?)
Dear
How could I be fooled just like the rest
You came on strong with your
Fast car and your class ring
Sad eyes and your ... ...
I fell for the whole thing
I don't regret for having met

Up with a girl who Breaks hearts
Like they were nothing at all (Here's one for mother)
I've done it too
Now I know just what it feels like