Lyrics:

Won't decide, but he won't debate
Said, 'Thanks, my friend,' thought it was too late
Oh, why, oh, why? I don't know
So you think things move pretty fast out here?
Well, just wait, my dear, 'til you look up there
Oh, maybe some day you'll know
Had his second kid, was an early night
Gotta be well dressed, 'cause he hates to fight
Oh, loves his job, takes it home

Anything they wanted, they could
Have it
Have it
Didn't even notice, I don't
Mind it
Mind it


Won't decide, but he won't debate
Said, 'Thanks, my friend, thought that we was dead'
Oh, why, oh, why? I don't know

Think things move pretty fast out here?
But just wait, my dear, 'til we get up there
Oh, maybe some day they'll know

Come on, tell me, does he warm the
Room when he comes?
Or does he just know how to leave
When it gets cold?

I don't care
I don't care, 'cause it's free