Cut It - Boy Scouts

One wasn’t easy

Two was a test

Three’s got a baby

I know four’s address

Numerical ratings

Put 'em to rest

I count in sequence

Five was the best

I cut it out

I cut it out

You would be proud

Oh, you might be proud

Two-thousand-something

Days under our belt

Each day remembered

By how I wished I’d felt

I’d give and you’d take away

It was all you could do

Hate that I found myself

Following suit

Thought I cut it out

I thought I cut it out

You would be proud

I thought you’d be proud

But you cut me out

You cut me out

You’d think I’d be used to it by now

Used to it by now

Used to it by now

Used to it by now

Used to it by now