Been About Three Days And I'm Comin' Back i'm About Four Minutes From A Heart Attack and I Think You Make Me A Maniac but You Don't Know two Years And We In Between but We Both Been Here Since We Seventeen here We Go, Fist Fight In A Limousine but They Don't Know
and We Both Hope There's Something but We Bo-Both Keep Fronting and It's A Closed Discussion and I'm Thinking 'damn, If These Walls Could Talk'
(Oh-Oh-Oh) well, They'd Be Like (Oh-Oh-Oh) 'shit Is Crazy Right' (Oh-Oh-Oh) i Ain't Your Baby No More
been About Two Weeks Since You Went Away i'm About Halfway Through A Cabernet and I Go, I'm Wastin' A Saturday sittin' At Ho-Home told My New Roommate Not To Let You In but You're So Damn Good With A Bobby Pin now You Gon' Play Me Like A Violin hittin' These No-Notes
and We Both Hope There's Something but We Bo-Both Keep Fronting and It's A Closed Discussion and I'm Thinking 'damn, If These Walls Could Talk'
(Oh-Oh-Oh) well, They'd Be Like (Oh-Oh-Oh) 'shit Is Crazy Right' (Oh-Oh-Oh) i Ain't Your Baby No More (Oh-Oh-Oh) hey (Oh-Oh-Oh) no More (Oh-Oh-Oh) i Ain't Your Baby No More (Oh-Oh-Oh)