Lyrics:
They’re gonna send us to prison for jerksfor having vague ideas of the way to turn each other on againthey’re gonna send us to prison for jerksThey’ll find us here here here in the guest roomwhere we throw money at each other and cry, oh myWe miss being ruffians, going wild and brightin the corners of front yardsgetting in and out of carswe miss being deviantsThey’ll find us here here here in the guest roomwhere we throw money at each other and cry, oh myWe can’t stay herewe’re starting to stay the samewe can’t stay herewe can’t stay this wayJust tie your woman to your wristgive her room to tie the otherThey’ll find us here here here in the guest roomwhere we throw money at each other and cry, oh my