Fuck'n Up
Snuck you out of your bedroom window-Almost every night.We'd park out front and watch the cars fly by.Backseat lovers in a hurricane-Never wanted to go home.Back by five so your parents never know.
Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.
You let me sleep on your couch that winter-At your college dorm,When I didn't have the strength to move back home.Your father offered me a job that summer-At the family store.Son, what are you wasting your life for?
Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.
Ohh-Ohh.
Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.
Called you from so many hotel lobbies-Always out on the road.Oh, how all the years just come and go.We had to sell the car last fall-So you never made it to the shows.Another reason why we criedWhen we heard my song on the radio.
Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.
Oh, here's to growing up-And never giving up, oh.
Oh, here's to growing up-And always fuck'n up.Ohh-Ohh.Ohh-Ohh.Ohh-Ohh.Ohh-Ohh.