You never wreck my to go box
When I leave you in the car
When we’re at the puppy park
You never stray too far
You learn new tricks
At nine clock ticks
I don’t know how you do it, bro
You’re so dang cute
You play the flute?
I gave that up so long ago
Tell me all your secrets
Your methods I must know
You make the girls do all the twirls and always steal the show
Ugh ugh ugh, my Mr. Baxter
I’m jealous, yeah that’s right
I don’t care, it says right there
You walk with me, tonight
How the World Should Work 