Lyrics:

I make you say ooh, ooh
I make you say oooooooh

I got the dirty old hands
Of a drummer in a band
But I never really hit the sticks
I got the sunburned tan of every working man
Who's spent a minute in the ditch
And I ain't gonna try to tell another lie
You never should have let me in
Cause I'm the type of guy who dad won't let decide
To show you where my hands have been

This is now, that was then
You broke my heart, I let you in
This is now, that was then
I fucked around, with all your friends
Whoa, whoa, whoa oh oh
Whoa, whoa, whoa oh oh
This is now, that was then
Forget all 'bout the past and let's hit it again

I make you say ooh, ooh
I make you say oooooooh

She's eleven out of ten
Got a body with the pin
You can pull it like a hand grenade
And I don't know where she's going
But I know where she's been
Cause its the only time my bed's been made
And I ain't gonna try to tell another lie
You tripped me when you let me in
Cause I'm the type of guy who
Drinks until his eyes lose
Sight of what's in front of him

This is now, that was then
You broke my heart, I let you in
This is now, that was then
I fucked around, with all your friends
Whoa, whoa, whoa oh oh
Whoa, whoa, whoa oh oh
This is now, that was then
Forget all 'bout the past and let's hit it again

She's the portrait of a model
I'm just a picture of a man
She's got her fingers on a bottle
But I'm drinking from a can
And she's always seeing people
And I'm always on my own
But she's right here begging
Sayin' take me home, take me home

This is now, that was then
You broke my heart, I let you in
This is now, that was then
I fucked around, with all your friends
Whoa, whoa, whoa oh oh
Whoa, whoa, whoa oh oh
This is now, that was then
Forget all 'bout the past and let's hit it again