Wet again, Wet again Looks like I'm wet again Wet again, Wet again Looks like I'm wet again Sitting on the sofa, on my lap My baby brother is taking a nap He wakes up, he runs straight To the bathroom; it's too late We take my sister to the store She has a drink, than a couple more We ride back home; the seat is wet Her pants are damp; it's not sweat Driving in the car, up our street The dog right by me, on the seat All of a sudden I feel something The dog looks guilty; his tail is thumping