Prom night dumpster baby

I'm just a prom night dumpster baby
I've got no mom or dad
Prom night dumpster baby

My stori isn't long before
It's awfully sad

And though I came from a hole
(And though he came from a hole)
I'm singin' right from the soul
(He's singin' right from the soul)

My fanny needs a blanket
And someone needs a spanket
I miss my mom
But she's at the prom

So I'm a prom night dumpster baby
Prom night dumpster baby

And I'm taking a stroll
(He's taking a stroll)
I'm taking a stroll
(He's taking a stroll)
I'm taking a stroll)
(He's taking a stroll)
I'm taking a stroll)
(He's taking a stroll)
I'm taking a stroll