It's all in your head You can't see the things that make Your happiness go away, well I can It's in your head Sad but it's true It's inside you Keep wallowing in your misery It's just inside of you You tell me, I've been walking on a railing

I mean, I can do anything that he can I've been pretty I be feeling pain, I be feeling pain just to hold on And I don't feel the same, I'm so numb I know you so well, so well I know you're somewhere, somewhere I've been trapped in my mind girl, just

I've wasted my time I'm shooting a line I've gotta get out (Won't you help me?) Well I've been lying awake all night just thinking of you But a bottle of whiskey lies heavy obstructing my view I've got a bottle of pills to give me my thrills And I know

And I know I'll see better days Well I know you'll see things my way It's been so long since I've been fine I'm just tryin' to see the bottom of this bottle of wine 85 miles out of Nashville, thinkin' bout The way things change Try an keep it by the

Well, here we are Well, I've not been honest, darlin' No, I've not been straight at all Well, I beg your pardon The night we jumped McCormack's Wall I was so happy just to be with you I would have said anything at all Now I could scream your name Till

(Amy, Amy, Amy) Although I've been here before He's just too hard to ignore So where's my moral parallel? Masculine, you spin a spell I think you'd wear me well Where's my moral parallel? I think he'd wear me well Masculine, he spins a spell

I've never been too good at all those sexual games I'm in love with you baby and I don't even know your name I'm in love with you baby I don't even know your name So maybe it's just better if we leave it this way Well I was sitting at a roadhouse down on

You gotta be be good to me I'm gonna be be good to you We'll be happy as can be Just gotta be be good to me, baby! I've been hurt before I'm gonna be be good so tell me that you're gonna be good too I'll pick you up at seven

But I don't know just where to begin The way I've been treated by my so called friends They're the greatest thing in the world Yes, I want to write a letter Yes, I want to write a letter, people Well, I tell you, it's a sin, people Yes, if I got a dollar

You gotta be be good to me I'm gonna be be good to you We'll be happy as can be Just gotta be be good to me, baby! I've been hurt before I'm gonna be be good so tell me that you're gonna be good too I'll pick you up at seven