6' 1 & Quot ; Lyrics - Liz Phair

I bet you fall in bed too easily 

With the beautiful girls who are shyly brave 

And you sell yourself as a man to save 

But all the money in the world is not enough 

I bet you've long since passed understanding 

What it takes to be satisfied 

You're like a vine that keeps climbing higher 

But all the money in the world is not enough 

And all the bridges blown away keep floating up 

It's cold 

And rough 

And I kept standing six-feet-one 

Instead of five-feet-two 

And I loved my life 

And I hated you 

(yeah) 

It's cold out there 

And rough 

And I kept standing six-feet-one 

Instead of five-feet-two 

And I loved my life 

And I hated you