Jill Sobule

Youthful Indiscretions
George was at the party in the bathroom with a mirror Making lines for all the frat boys, all fucked up on German beer Driving on his way home, he saw the red lights flash The cop gave him a warning, said "Say hi to your dad" Twenty-two years later just across the tracks Is another boy named George on the corner selling crack Walking on his way home, he saw the red lights spin The cop pushed him against the car and bashed his head in Youthful indiscretions We all make mistakes We grow and learn life's lessons Youthful indiscretions George went on to college, continued on his way Still got high and stinking drunk and very average grades Then he saw a bright light; he said that it was God I think it was his father and a fancy job Now back to our other George, who's sitting in a cell In the company of murderers and rapists bound for hell And when I light a big fat joint, I thank the Lord up high That I was born bleach-blonde and white Youthful indiscretions We all make mistakes We grow and learn life's lessons Youthful indiscretions Aus Songtexte Mania