And that's got me worried thinking That's why I'm sittin on the front steps This time I don't know After she packed when she looked back There were no tears in her eyes Maybe my baby's gotten good at goodbye What a rotten day this turned out to be I

Take a look around Nothing much has changed The basic beast inside It's right here It's controlling my mind And why do I deserve to die? I'm dominated by This animal that's locked up inside

I can say it more than once 'Cause I'm thinking twice as fast, yodel-ayde-a Everything I like is nice That's why I try to have it twice, yodel-ayde-a Well, once I saw a bore Who was a social whore, yodel-ayde-a And they said I had a limp And then they

I'm a nut I'm a nut I'm an acorn, small and round Lying on the cold, cold ground That is why I'm cracked you see I'm so nutty, I don't know Why the squirrels love me so I'm descended from an oak Nuts to you, and that's no joke People always step on me.

And I'll be me Why don't you be you Just let it be So come on, let it go Everything that's broke Leave it to the breeze From walking home and talking loads Seeing shirts in evening clothes with you From nervous touch and getting drunk

It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's why they call me They call me the workin' man They call me the workin' man I guess that's what I am I get up at seven, yeah And I go to work at nine

And it ain't ever gonna die You are my first And that's why it hurts The fire it burns Thought we'd be together but we're separate now Used to say forever But it's never now Never thought I ever said we're strangers now Now it ain't ever gonna die

And now you're walking through the door Just like 2024 Said I gotta believe Someday you'll see Someday you'll see that there's something more That there's something more Aww there's something more That's why you're so poor Fall into that black whole honey

But in love, love, love You gotta act like a woman and think like a man You gotta act like a woman And think like a a man Why you call me your dream bed And foolish of me I believe that You said every king needs his queen babe That's why you needed me

That's why I need a touch That's why I need a touch (yeah) Must be an addiction I guess I want too much (too much) I just want love and lust You just can't love me back (yeah) Found good, but now I feel bad Like I know I can't take it back No, there's