I step across the garden, watch where my feet I put,
But I trigger off the sprinklers, shooting water up my butt.
My jeans are full of water, I can’t walk but I will try,
I think that I’ll go back inside and get the damn things dry.
I step across the garden, watch where my feet I put,
But I trigger off the sprinklers, shooting water up my butt.
My jeans are full of water, I can’t walk but I will try,
I think that I’ll go back inside and get the damn things dry.