Drink another beer my darling You're drinking for two When Skylar got out of prison, I was worrying about you He can be a mean mother-fucker, you know it's true Got out of prison with parole, and a swastika tattoo
Now I am worried for you And the well-being of your baby, too
So the baby's gonna have a daddy That's wonderful news He won't be the greatest parent But neither will you! Gotta get out while you can, otherwise you're screwed Your legs are broken and Your eyes are black and blue
Now I am worried for you And the well-being of your family, too