Wet again, Wet again
Looks like I'm wet again
Wet again, Wet again
Looks like I'm wet again
Sitting on the sofa, on my lap
My baby brother is taking a nap
He wakes up, he runs straight
To the bathroom; it's too late
We take my sister to the store
She has a drink, than a couple more
We ride back home; the seat is wet
Her pants are damp; it's not sweat
Driving in the car, up our street
The dog right by me, on the seat
All of a sudden I feel something
The dog looks guilty; his tail is thumping