They say a man should always dress for the job he wants, So why am I dressed up like a pirate in this restaurant? It's all because some hacker stole my identity Now I'm in here every evening serving chowder and ice tea
Shoulda gone to FreeCreditReport.com I woulda seen this coming at me like an atom bomb They monitor your credit and send you email alerts, So you don't end up selling fish to tourists in t-shirts.
Well I'm shopping for a new car, which one's me? A cool convertible or an SUV.
Too bad I didn't know my credit was whacked, so I driving off the lot in a used sub-compact.
F-R-E-E, that spells "free", credit report dot com baby. Saw their ads on my TV. Thought about goin' but was too lazy.
Now instead of lookin' fly I'm looking fat, my legs are sticking to the vinyl and my posse's getting laughed at.
F-R-E-E, that spells "free", credit report dot com baby....
well I married my dream girl, I married my dream girl but she didnât tell me her credit was bad so now instead of living in a pleasant suburb weâre living in the basement at her mom and dads though we cant get a loan for a respectable home just because my girl defaulted on some old credit card if weâd gone to freecreditreport.com iâd be a happy bachelor with a dog and a yard here it is i found it
I hate these things, some girls in my class got obsessed with it and printed sheets of paper that had these songs/slogans on it and sang them when ever they got the chance.