we were on our way to play a show in punxyneveryone but cimba, volkman, and thorellnkate and davis climbed into big caesarnand katy said she had a passenger as wellnit was a bavis, a baby davisni hope it has crazy davis-eyes just like its dad doesnbavis, the baby davisni can't wait until you get to meet usnit's still too early to assign this kid a pronounnbut i promise when it comes into this worldnthe day it's strong enough to hold it's head up,ni'm gonna bounce it on my lap until it hurlsnbavis, the baby davisni hope it has a pretty katy-smile just like its mom doesnbavis, the baby davisni can't wait until you get to meet usnwe're gonna teach you how to swearnand to never trust the mannwe'll teach you that punk rock can save the worldnand everybody in your life will love you with all of their mightnand i will bouce you on my lap until you hurlnbavis, the baby davisni can't wait until you get to meet usnbavis, the baby davisnget born already, quit being such a fetusnbavis, the baby davisni know you'll brighten up the world just like your parents donbavis, the baby davisni can't wait until we get to meet you.