I Can't Lose My Cool

I wake up in a rush

And I choose my best jeans

Pick up my Timberland shirt

That turns on the teens

I can see her everyday

When she climbs up this tree

And her skirt goes up, and I

Thank God for being able to see

And I can’t lose my cool

No I can’t lose my cool

I got a good girl

Can’t act like a fool

And lose my cool

And I stand up till class

In the school bar’s line

Where I can get all stoned

In this retro-times.

And I mark my enemies

'Cause of some teenage stuff

And I get to my dad

That says "Life’s rough, Life’s rough”

And I can’t lose my cool

No I can’t lose my cool

I got a good girl

Can’t act like a fool

And lose my cool