On The Wagon Lyrics by Green Day

Sometimes it gets real hard
And I need some kind of output
For unput twice the size of my one inch mind
So slap me on the hand
Put it right back down my pants
Kick me in the ass

Well today I say sweet things
But tomorrow Ill be making up excuses
For my actions because its been so long
Since Ive been in love

That special kind of feeling
Guess my best excuse
Im on the wagon again

Well I got no real excuse
Im on the wagon again
Hey