No Shirt No Shoes No Band Name - Secret Admirer

I wanna drink beer in Wisconsin I wanna get lost in Santa Fe
I wanna sell a record in San Diego I wanna get high along the way
I wanna go to jail in Philadelphia I wanna break out, could go wrong
But most of all, more than anything I wanna get with your mom

She always brings me lemonade Come inside from play
Remember that time I scraped my knee She gave me a band-aid
Yeah, she really wants me I can see the way she loves me
I can see it in her eyes When she takes the laundry off the line

I wanna drink beer in Wisconsin I wanna get lost in Santa Fe
I wanna sell a record in San Diego I wanna get high along the way
I wanna go to jail in Philadelphia I wanna break out, could go wrong
But most of all, more than anything I wanna get with your mom

Light a candle on this beautiful night Bob Seger on the radio
I know that you're my best friend's mom But please, girl, don't say no
Yeah, she really wants me I can see the way she loves me
I can see it in her eyes When she takes the laundry off the line

Yeah, she really wants me I can see the way she loves me
I can see it in her eyes When she takes the laundry off the line
I wanna drink beer in Wisconsin I wanna get lost in Santa Fe
I wanna sell a record in San Diego I wanna get high along the way

I wanna go to jail in Philadelphia I wanna break out, could go wrong
But most of all, more than anything
I wanna get with your mom

Written by:
Jacob Wensel, Ian Kunak

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