Were the rock stars Were the spring songs Were an everlasting feeling inside of you Hey baby baby good morning good day good night to your ass I'm feeling feelings emerge Females emerge from the grass Lets run alongside the roads And sing along to the cars And baby burn all our coats And sail away on the stars Hey baby baby good morning tell me can you feel the spring Just close you eyes on count of three And then its summer again Lets have sex on the kitchen table Tables have turned We got the upper hand on spring And all the bridges are burned And lets get drunk and sleep in Well play station all day Hey Baby Baby good morning weve got a whole lot to do I caught the fly in your room And now it wont be bugging you I know you wanna stay in bed behaving badly again But hormones I'm sad to say Just cant be caught in my net Were the rock stars Were the spring songs Were an everlasting feeling inside of you And we don't even know what the hell were doing