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