Cleaning Up the Dog Shit - Tim Heidecker

I, I got a baby now

Don’t ask how

It just happens after a while

And she’s all, all I care about

Don’t ask why

That’s just what she does to survive

And it keeps me feeding her which keeps her alive

Now I’m cleaning up the dog shit

Cleaning up the baby shit

Cleaning up the dog shit

Cleaning up the baby shit

On my weekend

Ah, you should see her smile

She’ll break your heart

Yeah, she’s smiling right at you

And it could all, all fall apart

But for now, I’ll just take it as it comes

And it keeps me feeding her which keeps her alive

Now I’m cleaning up the dog shit

Cleaning up the baby shit

Cleaning up the dog shit

Cleaning up the baby shit

On my weekend

I hope my baby grows up alright

Hope my baby has me around

Hope my baby turns out fine, yeah

Hope my baby don’t let me down

Don’t let me down

Don’t let me down

Cleaning up the dog shit

Cleaning up the baby shit

Cleaning up the dog shit

Cleaning up the baby shit

Cleaning up the dog shit

Cleaning up the baby shit

Yeah, on my weekend now

Oh yeah, on my weekend now

Oh yeah, on the weekend now

On my weekend now