The whistle blows and it’s been eight hours
I’m heading home gonna grab a shower
The boys ask me what I’m gonna do
Don’t need a party crowd to start me drinking
Don’t need some quiet time to do my thinking
What I need is a real good dose of you

I’m on the road, radio’s a grooving
I’d be more happy if my car was moving
The traffic’s backed up from here to Timbuktu
Don’t need a new truck to ease my burden
Don’t need a pill to make my head stop hurting
What I need is a real good dose of you

chorus:
I’m like a farmer without much rain
A good guitar without six strings
A Musketeer without the other two
I think I know what it is I’m missing
I need some hugging girl I need some kissing
What I need is a real good dose of you

They’re on the television all day long
Say I’m going bout my life all wrong
Send some money and we’ll help you make it through
Don’t need a book on how to spend my time
Don’t need a psychic friend to read my mind
What I need is a real good dose of you

(repeat chorus)