Folk Punk Fall(en For You)

The autumn time comes around
And I know you’re pumpkin patch bound
And I hope that I can be included

You ring me up one day and ask
If I got a hold of my dads old flask
So we can go drinking together

I tell you I don’t drink
But I’ll give a good think
And then get back to you later

The changing of the leaves
Bring you right into my dreams
As I lay right down in bed

I know that it’s the fall
And i’m not really that tall
But I hope that i’m stuck in your head

All of the punks
Smelling like rotten skunks
Telling me it’s now folk punk fall

Even though I love them so
And I can tie those words with a bow
I think I’ve folk punk fallen for you

You ring me up once again
To tell me to go get a pen
To write the address of the pumpkin patch

And I couldn’t be more happy
Oh god my lips are kinda chappy
But I’m finally going out with you

The day has finally come
Where I don’t feel so fucking numb
Because I’m finally going out with you