[ Featuring the Hired Guns ]
By the way you say ""Baby come closer""
I know that you understand
I'll buy you a drink, and hookin up tonight
Baby, I don't wanna be your man
And I'm sorry to break it to you
I just have to roll over to the next town
Well a dog's gotta get every bone he can
Every single time
And it's a get-drunk all-night cocaine binge
I don't think I'm ever gonna drink again
I gotta lay off of this shit
And it's a wake-up, get stoned
Time to relax
I don't mind being in a band
I've gotta learn how to shake off these bad habits
Well it's the same old same old same old thing
About another one wanting to leave
And I'm sorry baby that you fell in love with me
But I gotta get going
And I know that you tell me
I'm just using you for a bed fold
Well baby just call me
Because your blue eyes just had me sold
And it's a get-drunk all-night cocaine binge
I don't think I'm ever gonna drink again
I gotta lay off of this shit
And it's a wake-up, get stoned
Time to relax
Well, I don't mind being in a band
I've gotta learn how to shake off these bad habits
By the way you say my name
Winked at me and looked away
Baby, I'm sorry
That I ain't stickin' around for you
I gotta get goin' in the morning
And I know things change
And I'll probably never settle down with a serious thing
And this life on the road has got a strong hold
It won't let go of me
And it's a get-drunk all-night cocaine binge
I don't think I'm ever gonna drink again
I gotta lay off of this shit
And it's a wake-up, get stoned
Time to relax
Well, I don't mind being in a band
I've gotta learn how to shake off these bad habits
