Come on baby, we gotta get our clothes on
Thereâll be no easy days, âcause I've got no degree
Youâll see your brother in a week or three, hereâs a picture of me
Just donât let them see, âcause theyâre not that fond of me
Theyâre gonna tell you that I'm not real
But their time is through
And I'll be the one, yeah, I'll see this through
I'll fight for you, no one else is going to
Theyâre too busy fighting over you
Come on baby, we gotta get our plane now
Punk rock wonât pay the bills, so we gotta get started early
I'd like to hang around here with you
Got a life to teach you, just you and me
But everyoneâs just gotta see you
Theyâre gonna tell you that I'm not real
But their time is through
And I'm with you still
And I'll be the one, yeah, I'll see this through
I'll fight for you, no one else is going to
Theyâre too busy fighting over you
Theyâre gonna tell you that I'm not real
But weâre havinâ fun together everyday
What could be more real than that, to a girl and her dad
And thereâs no way they can brainwash you away from me
Come on baby, I gotta try to explain things
Thereâs no easy way, to say these things to you
Thereâs no easy way to tell you what is real
So come on baby
Letâs just go home now
I'll be responsible
And I'll do everything I have to
Instead of fighting over you
Yeah, I'll be the one
I'll be invisible
And thereâs no way they can brainwash you
I'll see it through
I'll be invincible
Come on baby
They're gonna tell you that I'm not real
I'll fight for you
Not fighting over you
And thereâs no way they can brainwash you
I'll fight for you
Come on baby
Thereâs no way we can lose
Weâll be OK