There was this kid who lived in Naperville He had no money, no dollar, dollar bills He had a pimp caddy you know you can't blame us But we had to make the backseat, backseat famous We call him the rooster, reading Simon & Schuster You know your girlfriend (yeah) he probably seduced her One honey on his right, one honey on his left All the honeys left out are getting upset "This weekend I had Cockboy all to myself" Yeah right, he took a shower, in an hour, he was with someone else You just don't get it he'll never admit it Footprints on the dashboard, he hit it Captain Conservo left, Stubhy brought a pound Rolled a keg in, Otto shut it down Now that's CB rubbers in the trunk Book reading always breeding probably drunk Probably drunk, probably drunk Cockboy's probably drunk Probably drunk, probably drunk Cockboy's probably drunk