Lyrics

No shit! Jimmy's got a mustache And a place in our hearts And a place in our scrapbooks My god! He's got the bailiffs trapped On the lower staircase Next to the kitchen So be average to each other Take no one else for granted But don't you break your back for me No shit! Jimmy is a sly one He's got a modest six bucks And a place in history Watch out Everyone's exploding! With a realization This could go further So be average to each other Take no one else for granted But don't you break your back for me But don't you break your back for me Jimmy's got a mustache And a place in our hearts And a place in our scrapbooks And a place in our scrapbooks And a place in our scrapbooks And a place in our scrapbooks Oh, and one two Yeah, yeah, mmm, comin on ya One of those days they're gonna hit you so hard You're gonna bleed from the face you don't even know