The Air Near My Fingers

Life is so boring

It's really got me snoring

I'm wearing out the flooring in a cheap hotel

And I don't have to worry

I might be sinning

But I'm never gonna have to hear the ring of the school bell.



(Doo-wee, do do do do do do do do do do)



Well don't you remember, you told me in December

That a boy is not a man until he makes a stand

Well I'm not a genius but maybe you'll remember this

I never said I ever wanted to be a man



(Do wee...)



I get nervous when she comes around

When she comes around

When she comes around

I get nervous when she comes around

When she comes around

When she comes around



My momma's so caring she's really got me staring

And all the crazy little things she does for sure

but she can't seem to think of

another kind of lover

that a boy could ever get from anyone but her



(do wee...)



I get nervous when she comes around

When she comes around

When she comes around

I get nervous when she comes around

When she comes around

When she comes around