Holy Cow!
Settle down, you're starting to freak me out
And comb your hair if I'm to take you anywhere
I've got it made while my woman is away
Off taming goats with compassion, I suppose
You've gotta believe me, believe me, believe me
You've gotta believe me, believe me
Holy cow, I want you to get out
And tell all your friends that I'm not myself again
But I can't talk, 'cause I'd do the same to you
No, I can't talk, 'cause I'd up and wig out too
You've gotta believe me, believe me, believe me
You've gotta believe me, believe me
Jen sang of growing up in Montana
Where everything was great
And the people knew your name
Icing on yellow frosted cake
Oh, how your mother's heart did break
When she found us in the hallway
You've gotta believe me, believe me, believe me
You've gotta believe me, believe me
You've gotta believe me, believe me, believe me
You've gotta believe me, believe me