Soccer Mom

gliding across the lawn oranges and Evian and pizza right after the game just tell me where and when Volvo's and collagen hope you might feel the same my soccer mom, it's on knew all along, so right and so wrong! pray to god that your thinkin what i'm thinkin I know your bratless every other weekend let your hair down and keep it all a secret no reason why it couldn't be that way if you say yes right now I'll make it work somehow those fancy dinners don't come free dont know just where he went but with that settlement you should be taking me