Oi oi oi - Time to get out of bed
Oi oi oi - No you’re not yet dead
Oi oi oi - You became a smelly bum
You’re way too careful kid, you need more fun
Oi oi oi - What the hell ya wanna do?
Oi oi oi - Today I’ll do it all with you
Oi oi oi - Oh ya let’s go rip some shit
By the end of today, I got Twenty bucks that says
You’ll be laughing and loving it
You’re too careful
Kid you need more fun
Oi, your life’s just begun
You don’t wanna think, ‘ahh fuck’ when you see your last setting sun
Oi oi oi - First let’s get you sharp & dressed - nice
Oi oi oi - Next get you all warm & fed - mm
Oi oi oi - Now we hit the skate park
Get ye an ice tea & do one of them reflective walks
Oi oi oi - Nice, you freaking laughed
Oi oi oi - Not done showing you life ain’t bad
Oi oi oi - Great to see ya out my friend,
I’ve got time lets spend; you can count on me tomorrow, we’ll do it, again & again
You’re too careful
Kid you need more fun
What are your friends up to, oh shit look a phone, leave a message and done
I want you to - look back ’n’ say, “That was, well done”
You’re too careful
Kid you need more fun
Oi, your life’s just begun
Don’t wanna think ‘ah fuck’ when you see your last setting sun
You’re life’s just begun
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More Fun
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