B.M.C.F.Y.U

Get up, get dressed, here in my hometown
Not much, I confess, to do but clown around
All my friends are here and they'll back me up
If you run your mouth you will get messed up

This is our town mess around and you will get hit
We know it sucks but you don't get to say it

Get up, new day, same old same old
We'll laugh and we'll play and if we're feeling bold
We'll make memories of our day to day
If you disrespect us you'll have to pay



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Ogden
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