Lletres: Backyard Babies. Hey, I'm Sorry.

With my plastic gun like father and son
I walked in the other day
Hands up, down on the floor
If you wanna live some more
Live some more, some more

With my shaky legs and a messed up heart
My plans didn't work out that smart
I had to drive two blocks more
So I wouldn't get caught, wouldn't get caught
Wouldn't get caught, it's not smart

Let's go
Let's go
That's right

Hey, I'm sorry that you didn't get paid today
Why don't you come back another day

Let's go
That's right

Got rid of my clothes and I cut my hair
Plan b was just so unfair
I got myself to thank for all that spank
'Cause I left a finger right in the bank

Hey, I'm sorry that you didn't get paid today
Why don't you come back another day
Hey, I'm sorry that you didn't get paid today
Why don't you come back another day

I said, hey, I'm sorry that you didn't get paid today
Why don't you come back another day
Why don't you come back another day
You're welcome back another day