We ain’t got what it takes to make the most of our mistakes
Just trying to keep our noses clean
Good grief, this week was hard, let’s toast to beer and your backyard
Cuz the trees are tall and the leaves are green and we’re jumping on a trampoline

Damn, this party’s looking grim
Who invited him?
Cuz he’s been creeping on your sister, and he owes me 50 bucks
And he won’t peel that stupid sticker off his brim

I’m a Falcons fan, so you know I’m a humble man
And I ain’t one to put my foot down or demand to get my way
So he can stay, but I might open up a can

I’ll grab us both a beer - you spark that up and give it here
Let’s get too high to cause a scene
Bring on those stones and sticks
Ain’t nothing that a flip can’t fix
Cuz the trees are tall and the leaves are green and we’re jumping on a trampoline

I reckon that I know, if we keep this up here, something’s bound to blow
But a somersaulting contest ain’t a bet I’m bound to lose
So I choose and I reap just what I sow

Lost what I wagered on and half a ham and cheese calzone
30 ain’t the same as 17
They got into their cars, left me and you beneath them stars
Where the trees are tall and the leaves are green and we’re laying on a trampoline
Yeah, the trees are tall and the spins are mean, and we’re passed out on a trampoline