I met this boy and I thought he liked me
I met him at this punk rock show last week
His friends had said I was pretty and sweet
We went to In 'N Out and had a couple drinks

But we lost in contact
Now we can't get together
And go to any more punk shows
And hang right afterwards

Days have passed and i'm so blue and sad
This boy had drop kicked me and he was pretty rad
His name was Jackie Chan and he was on my mind
You'd be so jealous 'cause he can kick real high