**Verse 5:** We went to a concert, she sang along with glee, Then she whispered in my ear, "This could be our family." I looked around at the crowd, the mosh pit in full swing, Wondering how I'd trade this for a baby crying. **Chorus:** Breed me badly, she wants to have a litter, But I'm not ready to become a babysitter. I love her, but I'm just not quite there yet, Breed me badly, it's a decision I can't forget. **Bridge:** She said, "We'll name them after our favorite bands," But I'm not sure I want a kid on my hands. I told her, "Let's take it slow, let's enjoy our youth," But she's got baby fever and it's a stubborn truth. **Verse 4:** She says we'll teach them all the chords and riffs, But I'm just thinking about the sleepless shifts. I told her, "Babe, let's hit the gigs instead," But she keeps on talking 'bout a crib and a bed. **Chorus:** Breed me badly, she wants to have a litter, But I'm not ready to become a babysitter. I love her, but I'm just not quite there yet, Breed me badly, it's a decision I can't forget. **Outro:** But maybe someday when we're older and wise, I'll look back and see the love in her eyes.
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