Lame-Slobberbone

Now everything＇s fine, But I＇m still gonna whine You＇ve got eyes that shine, But they aren＇t mine unless I pay for them in full And that＇s the rule And I guess that＇s cool But I ain＇t no fool, And I won＇t be made to look like I＇m some troglodyte I won＇t come home until it＇s night Can＇t be seen just hanging around, Unless you come along Girl if you go, I＇m gonna stay home But if you stay, I＇ll go away, And I won＇t come back all night No that ain＇t right, but let＇s not fight These words are trite, but there the only ones I know You must have things to do, And I can＇t always be with you There＇s a thousand reasons I could name, But every single one is lame You take these chains, break these ties that bind me My whole life Take me home, I don＇t mind, and now we both hate life Face down in some bar you＇ll find me waiting, wife, Calling out your name Now wait a minute dear Get yourself another beer And as long as you＇re there, Get me one too and we＇ll work this thing all out I had no doubt Don＇t you sit there and pout