Lyrics

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I'm that wholesome Midwestern boy
That you wanna bring home to your mama
Even though I bring you joy, baby, I'm not the toy
You wanna play with at night
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Too many things I've seen
Too many people and places I've been
I'm thinkin' about doin' those things I shouldn't be doin'
Somethin' I've never done before
I want something to
(Fuck me up)
Need somebody to
(Fuck me up)
Everyone feels like it
(Fuck me up, fuck me up, fuck me up)
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I'm that little hayseed that you know
From somewhere south of Chicago
Where do I go from here? The path, it just ain't clear
So I wanna leave it all behind
Well, I might go and get drunk and stoned
'Cause it's better than bein' only crazy
If I never come back, wherever I end up at
Is where I was supposed to be
I want something to
(Fuck me up)
Need somebody to
(Fuck me up)
You know just what I mean
(Fuck me up, fuck me up, fuck me up)
(Fuck me up)
Need somebody to
(Fuck me up)
Everyone feels like it
(Fuck me up, fuck me up, fuck me up)
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Written by: Chris Seefried, Pokey LaFarge
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