Dropped the keys at the front, is that all you can carry? And I've been starting to think I get to heaven in a hurry And do you visit a lot? Could you imagine a time? If I could do it I'd erase all the B's from my life What's it gotta do What's it gotta do with me? What's it gotta do What's it gotta do with me? Kick back again, kick back again Kick back again, kick back again Kick back again, kick back again Kick back again You're the runt of the pack, you're latching onto the scraps Young dog living a lie, eats away at your insides and your outsides All your sisters have gone, sharing one thing in common Beaten down by the bitterness that you'd always harbor My survival skills are lacking I was hoping that you'd have them What's it gotta do What's it gotta do with me? What's it gotta do What's it gotta do with me? Kick back again, kick back again Kick back again, kick back again Kick back again, kick back again Kick back again, kick back again