She’s The Shit

You won't catch me crying
I'm the luckiest man alive
My chick is always gonna blow my mind
And I'm always sticking by her side
We went from hooking up there at a rock show
To raising kids of our own
She works in rehabilitation
She works in a nursing home

"Don't Tell Mom that the Babysitter's Dead"
Is probably her favorite movie
I think it's pretty cool that she doesn't know shit
About Indiana Jones or Star Wars
When I check myself out in the mirror
She'll shake her head and roll her eyes
She means every fucking thing to me
When I see her, I get butterflies

She's the shit
She's the shit
She's the shit

She's listening to the Trolls soundtrack
She's listening to Lawrence Arms (She's the shit)
She likes her babies way too much (Hello, mommy)
And they're never leaving her alone (She's the shit)
We're gonna talk a lot of shit
Alone when we're in the car (She's the shit)
And we're never getting sick of it
She's the coolest fucking chick by far (She's the shit)

So stoked that we're together
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh oh
We've known each other since we're back in the day
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh oh
She won't tell you she's a vegetarian, oh no
She probably just wants you to go away

She's the shit
She's the shit
Well I'm here to tell you
She's the shit
Well I'm here to tell you
She's the shit