Lyrics:

There''s Nothin Like Bein In Love An'' Starin At A Big Ol'' Moon.**lf**hell, When I Was In High School, A Drive By Shooting Meant**lf**somebody Had Their Rear End Hangin Outta Car Window.**lf**got A Few Mooners In The Croud.**lf**where Ya Good**lf**i Was All-State My Senior Year.**lf**wasn''t Moonin A Great Sport, Nobody Ever Got Hurt....**lf**you Didn''t Have To Be In Shape To Play...**lf**hell, The Fatter You Where The More Ya Brought To The Window.**lf****lf**chorus**lf**big Ol Moon, I See You Shinin,**lf**till I Surprised You Smilin Bright In The Afternoon..**lf**now I Know Where You''ve Been Hidin,**lf**there''s Nothin Like Bein In Love,**lf**and Starin At A Big Ol Moon.**lf****lf**we Used To Play This Game Called Seek And Destroy.**lf**what We Do, We Get In My Dad''s Crysler With The Electric Windows..**lf**my Two Best Friends Bomber One, And Bomber Two Would Be In The Backseat,**lf**with Their Pants To Their Ankles.**lf****lf**chorus**lf****lf**bomber One To Mother Hen, Come In Mother Hen.**lf**go Ahead Bomber One.**lf**ahh, Yeah, Permission To Fire On A Seventy-Seven Ford Galaxy In The Left Hand Lane.**lf**permission Granted Bomber One, Lowering Left Rear Bomb Hatch Now...**lf****lf**chorus**lf****lf**ahh! Perfect Hit!**lf**their In The Ditch!**lf**granny Is Outta The Car, And Clutching Her Chest,**lf**return To Home Base.