Not in this lifetime or even, even in the next. I could go a million places, meet a million girls. But none, none would compare to you. (None). For example.
She's perfect for a cotton dress. Pretty when her hair's a mess. A little wine and she gets a little loud. . Once or twice she's bleached my jeans. She's been known to burn the beans.
Don Dadaa, uhh, uhh, yeah. You can't see me, but you can feel me. You can feel me, you can feel me. . It's the world, famous, supreme team show, supreme team show...{x2}.
You let him by with another line again. And oh each time he swears this hurtin' you. Is comin' to an end. But Lord knows. He'll never close the book on doin' you wrong.
Check the crippled man, sitting in the church. My conscience hurts, flesh like me hits the dirt. She's paralyzed from her feet to her thighs. . And the man who pulled the trigger didn't even lose his necktie.
I get a sugar rush. Thinking of you too much. I get a sugar rush. Thinking of you too much. . I only want to be with you for all eternity. A holiday that will never go away.
Guys are playin' pool, longnecks in a bucket. Braggin' about their luck with the ladies in bed. Laughin' when they ask him for all the dirty details. He don't say nothin' just starts shakin' his head.