Lyrics:

Why I'm always sitting alone on a Saturday night?
Why does everybody think I'm always getting ready to fight?
If you wanna get close to me
You gotta open up your eyes and see
That I gotta good heart but I'm a little misunderstood

I don't do gentle, I ain't sentimental
No, I don't do gentle but I'm pretty good company
You better believe me, honey

Why I'm sitting here by the phone waiting for you to call?
Well, I'm telling 'ya something honey
Kinda funny that you bother at all
You know I ain't sugar and spice
But you still gotta treat me nice
If you wanna love me tender
Then you reality gotta treat me right

I don't do gentle, I ain't sentimental
No, I don't do gentle but I'm pretty good company
That's me
I don't do gentle, no, I ain't sentimental
No, I don't do gentle but I'm a pretty good company

No, I don't do gentle, I ain't sentimental
No, I don't do gentle, but I'm a pretty good company

Well, I've got a good heart and I'm pretty good company
I've got a good heart and I'm pretty good company.