I know it's your birthday
I wrote you a song
The mixtape in my mind
Would've have taken me too long
You know I'm lazy baby
And kinda crazy too
I'll wear the jacket that you gave me
Matching shorts and big brown shoes

iI'm AC/DC baby
I'm still learning to be

You don't have to prove anything to me
I believe in you almost totally
Even when they had me and I couldn't escape
And then they tortured me
I didn't say a thing

You don't have to prove anything to me
I gave up on you twice last saturday
Something bout your timing a