I know sometimes I don't say the right things And I know sometimes it seems I'm not listening Every time that I'm out of town, you're gettin mad 'cause I'm not around And I get that nasty phone call and here we go again
If you want to, we can go there I'll go down swingin, not afraid to make a scene Let's make one thing clear, this will be over soon Say what you gotta say, just don't say things we don't mean
I need to do the things I have to Just to make a living and pay the bills Preoccupied with the way I groove, never stoppin, always on the move Because no one ever made it standing still
We're always talking a lot about How we always seem to bottom out You will never let me live this down
