Girl, there ain't no way you don't know how pretty you are
Every mirror in this two lane town knows the trouble you cause
I'd give anything to take that beer back, I sent your way
I shoulda just took a shot of warm whiskey and called it a day

Girl, you make me wanna love
You make me wanna hate
Is it the thrill of the chase
Or just something you do
What is it with you?

Are we in, are we out?
Why you running me around?
Why you having such a damn hard time?
Girl, with the truth
What is it with you?

I spent half the day all hungover the morning after your kiss
I knew the second that you showed up, baby, it'd be another week of this
I keep praying that you mighta left something, something when you got undressed
Something that you wanna come back for whatever you can do to get me back in your mess

Girl, you make me wanna love
You make me wanna hate
Is it the thrill of the chase
Or just something you do
What is it with you?

Are we in, are we out?
Why you running me around?
Why you having such a damn hard time?
Girl, with the truth
What is it with you?

Oh I ain't me, I ain't right
But I'll admit I kinda like all of my heaven and hell
That you put me through
What is it with you?

Girl you make me wanna love
You make me wanna hate
Is it the thrill of the chase
Or just something you do
What is it with you?

What is it with you?
Oh, what is it with you?