To the tune of What’s My Age Again? – Blink 182

We started out, it was a Saturday
I ran a check, to get the trail right
I started seeing flour, but then I missed a false
And then I ran into a field
And that’s about the time the group got lost on me
Nobody likes it when you’re in shiggy
And we are looking for the DAMN BEER CHECK!
What the hell is JFL?
They’ll say I should have turned around
Where’s the mark again?
Where’s the mark again?