You know if sometime things don't work at right You have to go along with the gag You know (I know how you feel man) You have the old lady, or your girlfriend, (Phillip gonna feel the same way in the morning) But it just don't work out right
You know I'm just trying to tell you something, About a problem that I had about 3 weeks ago But you know, it's no problem of yours, it's mine
You know it sometimes You can't be the same every day, every night Or sometime in between (I know how ya feel) If something gonna happen And you sit there and you look at the window Or anywhere you want to And your mind comes to you (there she go, there she go) And you really don't feel good at all Then you sit down and talk to yourself And you say "I wonder why"
Hey man If you had a girl - she didn't love you I'm talking to you mens If you had a girl who didn't love you You would be so worried Until you don't know what in the world to do
You went to your friends, what you would do in a thing like this? Your friends, what you would do in a thing like this? The girl don't love you boy It is, just has to be, this a-way
Hey!
Oh yeah!
I'm gonna send you back home to your mother I'll tell ya want I'm gonna do I'm gonna send you back home to your mother I'll tell ya want I'm gonna do I'm gonna get somebody And I'm gonna get rid of you
Compositor: Theodore R. Taylor ECAD: Obra #22224954