I've got a girl who's got a mouth that just won't quit
       Her mouth's got a tongue and I don't like the words that roll off
of it
 PC1:
       Tomorrow's the same as yesterday
       I just can't seem to get a break
       Nothing left to do but to explain it away when I hear my friends
sayin'
 CH:
       "Hey brother what's wrong"
       I'm aggravated (so frustrated) (devasted)
       "You just gotta move on"
       Yeah, I know but I made it this long
       So I guess that I'll be sleeping in the wet spot one more night.
 V2:
       She's got a great body but it comes with a brain and that's too
bad
       Her brain's got a list of a million things that make her mad
 PC2:
       She doesn't like a word I say
       I just can't seem to get a break
       Nothing left to do but to explain it away when I hear my friends
sayin'
 repeat CH
 B:
       Gotta tell ya that there's not much worse than
       Sleeping in the wet spot
       I gotta tell ya that there's not much worse