Gave you the guts to up and leave her
And you rolled into the night
and put a thousand miles between us
That manly pride you didn't hide so well
But you really were quite a dude
You even broke the bedroom door
Now it's twenty hours later,
and you tried hard to hate her,
but the whisk is gone, whiskies gone,
and you, you're wrong again.
Does the grass feel any greener,
when's the last time that
looking up at you from someone
Do you still laugh at the losers,
all the misfits and the boozers,
And feel how slow it dies
Now you're on the road and flying
In your mind you know she's crying
Now you're waiting by her door
And you, you're wrong again
But you're really quite a dude
You even busted down the door
When you said you wanted in
And that screaming in your head
When you see her in her bed,
says you waited far too long,
And you, you was wrong again