Papa Roach

					 I met you woman in a red raincoat and a beat-up car

You looked a mermaid in your water wings and a push-up bra

Maybe I was nervous, maybe it was fate but I called your phone

You said "Come over" I said "Every day" Now I can't go home



To the store

Up to the moon

You're so busy, you're so busy sending me

To the floor

Up to my room

You're so busy, you're so busy sending me



You introduced me to your neighbor Frank, said "He's a friend of mine"

He was a member of the truly insane and had done hard time

He said "She don't want no money, she doesn't want a date" but my mind's all gone

I know I should run, I know I shouldn't wait, but I can't go home



To the store

Up to the moon

You're so busy, you're so busy sending me

To the floor

Up to my room

You're so busy, you're so busy sending me