The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective & D Bloc
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
The Boy Detective
[Verse 1]
I have this habit not so much of sticking my foot in my mouth
But more of opening it, climbing in, and never coming out
[Chorus]
So pull me out and I swear, I won’t pull you under
Just get me back to my couch (Back! To! My! Couch!)
We’ll waste the winter away, ignore the summer
Maybe in fall we’ll come out
[Verse 2]
I know you’re out there, you’re just like me
Sitting in your underwear eating a block of cheese
But I won’t call and you won’t answer
It's probably best we never meet
[Chorus]
But pull me out and I swear, I won’t pull you under
Just get me back to my couch (Back! To! My! Couch!)
We’ll waste the winter away, ignore the summer
Maybe in fall we’ll come out
[Outro]
Just get me back to my couch
Just get me back to my couch
Just get me back to my couch
Just get me back to my couch