No direction So he goes East To be with Beauty To be with me Lipstick kisses On little boy's faces Tongue tied and he died With a smile and a tattoo bride Rumor has it Something's going on in the bathroom Boys coming for you Boys coming for me So he goes West To be with Best Button noses Cause such commotion Open wide and let me inside With a smile and a little cry No direction So he goes North To sit alone on Some stranger's front porch To think about this She's gotta thing for October Forget about September Cause he's never coming over Eyelash extensions Make him lose his attention Confide and somehow unwind With-a-smile-and-some-direction Let's go South, my friend (x5)