Boys and Girls in America

You don't have to deal with the dealers Let your boyfriend deal with the dealers It only gets inconvenient When you wanna get high alone You don't have to know how to get home Let your boyfriend tell the driver the best way to go, It only gets kinda

She put $900 On the fifth horse in the sixth race I think its name was Chips Ahoy Came in six lengths ahead We spent the whole next week getting high At first I thought that she hit on some tip that she got from some other boy We were overjoyed I got

Hey citrus, hey liquor I love it when you touch each other Hey whiskey, hey ginger I see Judas in the hard eyes Of the boys who worked in the corners I feel Jesus in the clumsiness of young and awkward lovers Hey bar roommate tavern I find hope in al