We should have never thought that we could get stoned
And drive around with just a half a pack of smokes
A bottle of clear eyes an appetite we were
Pillaging the Turkey Hill on Main Ave in West Side
Wouldnt you guess the only thing we had to fear would be
Flashing their lights in our rear view mirror
This time they got us its all over now
You were praying Hail Marys for an escape route
But thank God for your fathers last name
And all the connections that hes made
To everyone youre such a sweet church girl
But I know your secret
Bad Catholics werent we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad Catholics werent we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
Another summer and another church picnic
I watch a mother run around in a panic
Chasing her kid with his orange soda mustache
While his fathers by the gambling wheel
There I saw you in the beer tent hanging
With your new husband and your baby on the way
Oh its kinda strange how it made me miss something
Long lost in the both of us now
You thanked God that I found my way
And introduced me to oh whats his name
To everyone youre such a sweet church girl
But I know your secret yeah I know your secret
Bad Catholics werent we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad Catholics werent we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad Catholics werent we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
Bad Catholics werent we darling
Always dipping out before communion started
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