[Verse 1]
Ain't got nothing to tell you about my life
I've got my hamburger sandwiches
And ten bucks a week
Mm-hmm

[Verse 2]
Well, ain't got nothing against a travelling man
I got a ticket for the bus
Once or twice a week
Mm-hmm

[Chorus]
My daddy he don't agree
He says, "work and get your money"
My momma too, she wouldn't see
She says, "boy, you look so funny"

[Post-chorus: Rogér Fakhr & Bruna-Maria Naufal]
(So funny) So funny
(Funny, so funny)
So funny (Funny, funny)
So funny, so funny, so funny
(So funny) Way, way
Way (So funny)
Way, way (So funny)
So funny, hey
So funny